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NARRATIVE 

OF    THE 

LIFE  OF  DAVID   CROCKETT, 

OF  THE  STATE  OF  TENNESSEE. 


I  leave  this  rule  for  others  when  I'm  dead, 
Be  always  sure  you're  right— then  go  ahead  ! 

The  Author. 


WRITTEN    BY    HIMSELF 


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PHILADELPHIA: 

E.    L.   CAREY   AND   A.   HART. 

BOSTON  : 
ALLEN   &  TICKNOR. 

1834 


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Entered  according  to  the  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1834, 

By  David  Crockett, 

In  the  Clerk's  Office  of  the  District  Court  of  the  District  of  Columbia, 


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PREFACE. 


Fashion  is  a  thing  I  care  mighty  little 
about,  except  when  it  happens  to  run  just 
exactly  according  to  my  own  notion  ;  and 
I  was  mighty  nigh  sending  out  my  book 
without  any  preface  at  all,  until  a  notion 
struck  me,  that  perhaps  it  was  necessary  to 
explain  a  little  the  reason  why  and  where- 
fore I  had  written  it. 

Most  of  authors  seek  fame,  but  I  seek  for 
justice, — a  holier  impulse  than  ever  entered 
into  the  ambitious  struggles  of  the  votaries 
oi  \hdii  fickle^  ftirting  goddess. 

A  publication  has  been  made  to  the 
world,  which  has  done  me  much  injus- 
tice 5  and  the  catchpenny  errors  which  it 


4  PREFACE. 

contains,  have  been  already  too  long  sanc- 
tioned by  my  silence.  I  don't  know  the 
author  of  the  book — ^and  indeed  I  don't 
want  to  know  him ;  for  after  he  has  taken 
such  a  liberty  with  my  name,  and  made 
such  an  effort  to  hold  me  up  to  public 
ridicule,  he  cannot  calculate  on  any  thing 
but  my  displeasure.  If  he  had  been  con- 
tent to  have  written  his  opinions  about  me, 
however  contemptuous  they  might  have 
been,  I  should  have  had  less  reason  to  com- 
plain. But  when  he  professes  to  give  my 
narrative  (as  he  often  does)  in  my  own 
language,  and  then  puts  into  my  mouth 
such  language  as  would  disgrace  even  an 
outlandish  African,  he  must  himself  be 
sensible  of  the  injustice  he  has  done  me, 
and  the  trick  he  has  played  off  on  the  pub- 
lick.  I  have  met  with  hundreds,  if  not  with 
thousands  of  people,  who  have  formed  their 
opinions  of  my  appearance,   habits,   Ian- 


PREFACE.  5 

guage,  and  every  thing  else  from  that  de- 
ceptive work. 

They  have  ahnost  in  every  instance  ex- 
pressed the  most  profound  astonishment  at 
finding  me  in  human  shape,  and  w^ith  the 
countenance^  appearance^  and  common  feel- 
ings  of  a  human  being.  It  is  to  correct  all 
these  false  notions,  and  to  do  justice  to  my- 
self, that  I  have  written. 

It  is  certain  that  the  writer  of  the  book 
alluded  to  has  gathered  up  many  imperfect 
scraps  of  information  concerning  me,  as  in 
parts  of  his  work  there  is  some  little  sem-  - 
blance  of  truth.  But  I  ask  him,  if  this 
notice  should  ever  reach  his  eye,  how 
would  he  have  liked  it,  if  I  had  treated  him 
so  ? — if  I  had  put  together  such  a  bundle  of 
ridiculous  stuff,  and  headed  it  with  Ms 
name,  and  sent  it  out  upon  the  world  with- 
out ever  even  condescending  to  ask  his  per- 
mission ?    To  these  questions,  all  upright 

a2 


6  PREFACE. 

men  must  give  the  same  answer.  It  was 
wrong;  and  the  desire  to  make  money 
by  it,  is  no  apology  for  such  injustice  to  a 
fellow  man. 

But  I  let  him  pass ;  as  my  wish  is  great- 
ly more  to  vindicate  myself,  than  to  con- 
demn him. 

In  the  following  pages  I  have  endeavour- 
ed to  give  the  reader  a  plain,  honest,  home- 
spun account  of  my  state  in  life,  and  some 
few  of  the  difficulties  which  have  attended 
me  along  its  journey,  dovni  to  this  time. 
I  am  perfectly  aware,  that  I  have  related 
many  small  and,  as  I  fear,  uninteresting 
circumstances;  but  if  so,  my  apology  is, 
that  it  was  rendered  necessary  by  a  desire 
to  link  the  different  periods  of  my  life  to- 
gether, as  they  have  passed,  from  my  child- 
hood onward,  and  thereby  to  enable  the 
reader  to  select  such  parts  of  it  as  he  may 
relish  most,  if,  indeed,  there  is  any  thing  in 
it  which  may  suit  his  palate. 


PREFACE.  7 

I  have  also  been  operated  on  by  another 
consideration.  It  is  this: — I  know,  that 
obscure  as  I  am,  my  name  is  making  a  con- 
siderable deal  of  fuss  in  the  world.  I  can't 
tell  why  it  is,  nor  in  what  it  is  to  end.  Go 
where  I  will,  everybody  seems  anxious  to 
get  a  peep  at  me  ;  and  it  would  be  hard  to 
tell  which  would  have  the  advantage,  if 
I,  and  the  "  Government,"  and  "  Black 
Hawk,"  and  a  great  eternal  big  caravan  of 
wild  varments  were  all  to  be  showed  at  the 
same  time  in  four  different  parts  of  any  of 
the  big  cities  in  the  nation.  I  am  not  so 
sure  that  I  shouldn't  get  the  most  custom 
of  any  of  the  crew.  There  must  therefore 
be  something  in  me,  or  about  me,  that  at- 
tracts attention,  which  is  even  mysterious 
to  myself.  I  can't  understand  it,  and  I 
therefore  put  all  the  facts  down,  leav- 
ing the  reader  free  to  take  his  choice  of 
them. 


^  PREFACE. 

On  the  subject  of  my  style,  it  is  bad 
enough,  in  all  conscience,  to  please  critics, 
if  that  is  what  they  are  after.  They  are  a 
sort  of  vermin,  though,  that  I  sha'n't  even 
so  much  as  stop  to  brush  off.  If  they  w^ant 
to  v^rork  on  my  book,  just  let  them  go 
ahead ;  and  after  they  are  done,  they  had 
better  blot  out  all  their  criticisms,  than  to 
know  what  opinion  I  would  express  of 
theni^  and  by  what  sort  of  a  curious  name 
I  would  call  them^  if  I  was  standing  near 
them,  and  looking  over  their  shoulders. 
They  will,  at  most,  have  only  their  trouble 
for  their  pay.  But  I  rather  expect  I  shall 
have  them  on  my  side. 

But  I  don't  know  of  any  thing  in  my 
book  to  be  criticised  on  by  honourable  men. 
Is  it  on  my  spelling  ? — that's  not  my  trade. 
Is  it  on  my  grammar  ? — I  hadn't  time  to 
learn  it,  and  make  no  pretensions  to  it.  Is 
it  on  the  order  and  arrangement  of  my 


PREFACE.  9 

book  ? — I  never  wrote  one  before,  and  never 
read  very  many;  and,  of  course,  know 
mighty  little  about  that.  Will  it  be  on 
the  authorship  of  the  book  ? — this  I  claim, 
and  1 11  hang  on  to  it,  like  a  wax  plaster. 
The  whole  book  is  my  own,  and  every 
sentiment  and  sentence  in  it.  I  would  not 
be  such  a  fool,  or  knave  either,  as  to  deny 
that  I  have  had  it  hastily  run  over  by  a 
friend  or  so,  and  that  some  little  alterations 
have  been  made  in  the  spelling  and  gram- 
mar; and  I  am  not  so  sure  that  it  is  not 
the  worse  of  even  that,  for  I  despise  this 
way  of  spelling  contrary  to  nature.  And  as 
for  grammar,  it's  pretty  much  a  thing  of 
nothing  at  last,  after  all  the  fuss  that's 
made  about  it.  In  some  places,  I  wouldn't 
suffer  either  the  spelling,  or  grammar,  or 
any  thing  else  to  be  touch'd;  and  there- 
fore it  will  be  found  in  my  own  way. 
But  if  any  body  complains  that  I  have 


20  ^  PREFACE. 

had  it  looked  over,  I  can  only  say  to  him, 
her,  or  them~as  the  case  may  he— that  while 
critics  were  learning  grammar,  and  learn- 
ing to  spell,  I5  and  "Doctor  Jackson, 
L.L.D."  ^^ere  fighting  in  the  wars  5  and 
if  our  hooks,  and  messages,  and  proclama- 
tions, and  cahinet  writings,  and- so  forth, 
and  so  on,  should  need  a  little  looking 
over,  and  a  little  correcting  of  the  spell- 
ing and  the  grammar  to  make  them  fit  for 
use,  its  just  nohody's  business.  Big  men 
have  more  important  matters  to  attend 
to  than  crossing  their  fs — ,  and  dotting 
their  i's — ,  and  such  like  small  things. 
But  the  "Government's"  name  is  to  the 
proclamation,  and  my  name's  to  the  hook ; 
and  if  I  didn't  write  the  book,  the  "  Go- 
vernment" didn't  write  the  proclamation, 
which  no  man  dares  to  deny  ! 

But  just  read  for  yourself,  and  my  ears 
for  a  heel  tap,  if  before  you  get  through 


PREFACE.  1 1 

you  don't  say,  with  many  a  good-natured 
smile  and  hearty  laugh,  "This  is  truly 
the  very  thing  itself — the  exact  image  of 
its  Author, 


DAVID    CROCKETT." 


Washington  City,         '> 
February  1st,  1834.     S 


NARRATIVE 


OF  THE 


LIFE   OF  DAVID  CROCKETT. 


CHAPTER  i. 


As  the  public  seem  to  feel  some  interest  in  the 
history  of  an  individual  so  humble  as  I  am,  and 
as  that  history  can  be  so  well  known  to  no  person 
living  as  to  myself,  I  have,  after  so  long  a  time, 
and  under  many  pressing  solicitations  from  my 
friends  and  acquaintances,  at  last  determined  to 
put  my  own  hand  to  it,  and  lay  before  the  world 
a  narrative  on  which  they  may  at  least  rely  as 
being  true.  And  seeking  no  ornament  or  colour- 
ing for  a  plain,  simple  tale  of  truth,  I  throw  aside 
all  hypocritical  and  fawning  apologies,  and,  ac- 
cording to  my  o"wn  maxim,  just  ''go  ahead.^^ 
Where  I  am  not  known,  I  might,  perhaps,  gain 
some  little  credit  by  having  thrown  around  this 

volume   some   of  the   flowers   of  learning  ;    but 

B  13 


,  14  THE  LIFE  OF 

where  I  am  known,  the  vile  cheatery  would  soon 
be  detected,  and  like  the  foolish  jackdaw,  that 
with  a  horrowed  tail  attempted  to  play  the  pea- 
cock, I  should  be  justly  robbed  of  my  pilfered 
ornaments,  and  sent  forth  to  strut  without  a  tail 
for  the  balance  of  my  time.  I  shall  commence 
my  book  with  what  little  I  have  learned  of  the 
history  of  my  father,  as  all  great  men  rest  many, 
if  not  most,  of  their  hopes  on  their  noble  ancestry. 
Mine  was  poor,  but  I  hope  honest,  and  even  that 
is  as  much  as  many  a  man  can  say.  But  to  my 
subject.  ' 

My  father's  name  was  John  Crockett,  and  he 
was  of  Irish  descent.  He  was  either  born  in 
Ireland  or  on  a  passage  from  that  country  to  Ame- 
rica across  the  Atlantic.  He  was  by  profession  a 
farmer,  and  spent  the  early  part  of  his  life  in  the 
state  of  Pennsylvania.  The  name  of  my  mother 
was  Rebecca  Hawkins.  She  was  an  American 
woman,  born  in  the  state  of  Maryland,  between 
York  and  Baltimore.  It  is  likely  I  may  have 
heard  where  they  were  married,  but  if  so,  I  have 
forgotten.  It  is,  however,  certain  that  they  were, 
or  else  the  public  would  never  have  been  troubled 
with  the  history  of  David  Crockett,  their  son. 

I  have  an  imperfect  recollection  of  the  part 
which  \  have  understood  my  father  took  in  the 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  15 

revolutionary  war.      I   personally   know   nothing 
about  it,  for  it  happened  to  be  a  little  before  my 
day  ;    but  from    himself,  and   many  others  who 
were  well  acquainted  with  its  troubles  and  afflic- 
tions, I  have  learned  that  he  was  a  soldier  in  the 
revolutionary  war,  and  took  part  in  that  bloody 
struggle.    He  fought,  according  to  my  information, 
in  the  battle  at  Kings  Mountain  against  the  Bri- 
tish and  tories,  and  in  some  other  engagements  of 
which  my  remembrance  is  too  imperfect  to  enable 
me  to  speak  with  any  certainty.     At  some  time, 
though  I  cannot  say  certainly  when,  my  father,  as 
I  have  understood,  lived  in  Lincoln  county,  in  the 
state  of  North  Carolina.    How  long,  I  don't  know. 
But  when  he  removed  from  there,  he  settled  in 
that  district  of  country  which  is  now  embraced  in 
the  east  division  of  Tennessee,  though  it  was  not 
then  erected  into  a  state. 

He  settled  there  under  dangerous  circumstances, ' 
both  to  himself  and  his  family,  as  the  country 
was  full  of  Indians,  who  were  at  that  time  very 
troublesome.  By  the  Creeks,  my  grandfather  and 
grandmother  Crockett  were  both  murdered,  in 
their  own  house,  and  on  the  very  spot  of  ground 
where  Rogersville,  in  Hawkins  county,  now  stands. 
At  the  same  time,  the  Indians  wounded  Joseph 
Crockett,  a  brother  to  my  father,  by  a  ball,  which 


16  THE  LIFE  OF 

broke  his  arm  ;  and  took  James  a  pj^isoner,  who 
was  still  a  younger  brother  than  Joseph,  and  who, 
from  natural  defects,  was  less  able  to  make  his  es- 
cape, as  he  was  both  deaf  and  dumb.  He  remained 
with  them  for  seventeen  years  and  nine  months, 
when  he  was  discovered  and  recollected  by  my 
father  and  his  eldest  brother,  William  Crockett  ; 
and  was  purchased  by  them  from  an  Indian 
trader,  at  a  price  which  I  do  not  now  remember  ; 
but  so  it  was,  that  he  was  delivered  up  to  them, 
and  they  returned  him  to  his  relatives.  He  now 
lives  in  Cumberland  county,  in  the  state  of  Ken- 
tucky, though  I  have  not  seen  him  for  many 
years. 

My  father  and  mother  had  six  sons  and  thiee 
daughters.  I  was  the  fifth  son.  What  a  pity  I 
hadn't  been  the  seventh  !  For  then  I  might  have 
been,  by  common  consent,  called  doctor,  as  a 
heap  of  people  get  to  be  great  men.  But,  like 
many  of  them,  I  stood  no  chance  to  become  great 
in  any  other  way  than  by  accident.  As  my  father 
was  very  poor,  and  living  as  he  did  far  hack  in 
the  back  woods,  he  had  neither  the  means  nor  the 
opportunity  to  give  me,  or  any  of  the  rest  of  his 
children,  any  learning. 

But  before  I  get  on  the  subject  of  my  own  trou- 
bles, and  a  great  many  very  funny  things  that 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  17 

have  happened  to  me,  like  all  other  historians  and 
bioagraphers,  I  should  not  only  inform  the  public 
that  I  was  born,  myself,  as  well  as  other  folks,  but 
that  this  important  event  took  place,  according  to 
the  best  information  I  have  received  on  the  sub- 
ject, on  the  17th  of  August,  in  the  year  1786; 
whether  by  day  or  night,  I  believe  I  never  heard, 
but  if  I  did  I,  have  forgotten.  I  suppose,  however, 
it  is  not  very  material  to  my  present  purpose,  nor 
to  the  world,  as  the  more  important  fact  is  well 
attested,  that  I  was  born  ;  and,  indeed,  it  might  be 
inferred,  from  my  present  size  and  appearance,  that 
I  was  pretty  well  born,  though  I  have  never  yet 
attached  myself  to  that  numerous  and  worthy 
society. 

At  that  time  my  father  lived  at  the  mouth  of 
Lime  Stone,  on  the  Nola-chucky  river ;  and  for 
the  purpose  not  only  of  showing  what  sort  of  a 
man  I  now  am,  but  also  to  show  how  soon  I  began 
to  be  a  sort  of  a  little  man,  I  have  endeavoured 
to  take  the  back  track  of  life,  in  order  to  fix  on 
the  first  thing  that  I  can  remember.  But  even 
then,  as  now,  so  many  things  were  happening, 
that  as  Major  Jack  Downing  would  say,  they  are  all 
in  "a  pretty  considerable  of  a  snarl,"  and  I  find  it 
"  kinder  hard"  to  fix  on  that  thing,  among  them 

all,  which  really  happened  first.     But  I  think  it 

B  2 


iQ  THE  LIFE  OF 

likely,  I  have  hit  on  the  outside  line  of  my  recol- 
lection ;  as  one  thing  happened  at  which  I  was  so 
badly  scared,  that  it  ^eems  to  me  I  could  not  have 
forgotten  it,  if  it  had  happened  a  little  time  only 
after  I  was  born.  Therefore  it  furnishes  me  with 
no  certain  evidence  of  my  age  at  the  time ;  but  I 
know  one  thing  very  well,  and  that  is,  that  when 
it  happened,  I  had  no  knowledge  of  the  use  of 
breeches,  for  I  had  never  had  any  nor  worn  any. 

But  the  circumstance  was  this :  My  four  elder 
brothers,  and  a  well-grown  boy  of  about  fifteen 
years  old,  by  the  name  of  Campbell,  and  myself, 
were  all  playing  on  the  river's  side ;  when  all  the 
rest  of  them  got  into  my  father's  canoe,  and  put 
out  to  amuse  themselves  on  the  water,  leaving  me 
on  the  shore  alone. 

Just  a  little  distance  below  them,  there  was  a 
fall  in  the  river,  which  went  slap-right  straight 
down.  My  brothers,  though  they  were  little  fel- 
lows, had  been  used  to  paddling  the  canoe,  and 
could  have  carried  it  safely  anywhere  about  there; 
but  this  fellow  Campbell  wouldn't  let  them 
have  the  paddle,  but,  fool  like,  undertook  to  ma- 
nage it  himself.  I  reckon  he  had  never  seen  a 
water  craft  before  ;  and  it  went  just  any  way  but 
the  way  he  wanted  it.  There  he  paddled,  and 
paddled,  and  paddled — all  the  while  going  wrong, 


LAVID  CROCKETT.  19 

— until,  in  a  short  time,  here  they  were  all  going, 
straight  forward,  stern  foremost,  right  plump  to 
the  falls  ;  and  if  they  had  only  had  a  fair  shake, 
they  would  have  gone  over  as  slick  as  a  whistle. 
It  was'ent  this,  though,  that  scared  me  ;  for  I  was 
so  infernal  mad  that  they  had  left  me  on  the  shore, 
that  I  had  as  soon  have  seen  them  all  go  over  the 
falls  a  bit,  as  any  other  way.  But  their  danger 
was  seen  by  a  man  by  the  name  of  Kendall,  but  I'll 
be  shot  if-  it  was  Amos  ;  for  I  believe  I  would 
know  him  yet  if  I  was  to  see  him.  This  man 
Kendall  was  working  in  a  field  on  the  bank,  and 
knowing  there  was  no  time  to  lose,  he  started  full 
tilt,  and  here  he  come  like  a  cane  brake  afire  ; 
and  as  he  ran,  he  threw  off  his  coat,  and  then  his 
jacket,  and  then  his  shirt,  for  I  know  when  he  got 
to  the  water  he  had  nothing  on  but  his  breeches. 
But  seeing  him  in  such  a  hurry,  and  tearing  off 
his  clothes  as  he  went,  I  had  no  doubt  but  that  the 
devil  or  something  else  was  after  him — and  close 
on  him,  too — as  he  was  running  within  an  inch  of 
'  his  life.  This  alarmed  me,  and  I  screamed  out 
like  a  young  painter.  But  Kendall  didn't  stop 
for  this.  He  went  ahead  with  all  might,  and  as 
full  bent  on  saving  the  boys,  as  Amos  was  on 
moving  the  deposites.  When  he  came  to  the  wa- 
ter he  plunged  in,  and  where  it  was  too  deep  to 


20  THE  LIFE   OF 

wade  he  would  swim,  and  where  it  was  shallow 
enough  he  went  bolting  on  ;  and  by  such  exertion 
as  I  never  saw  at  any  other  time  in  my  life, 
he  reached  the  canoe,  when  it  was  within  twenty 
or  thirty  feet  of  the  falls  ;  and  so  great  was  the 
suck,  and  so  swift  the  current,  that  poor  Ken- 
dall had  a  hard  time  of  it  to  stop  them  at  last, 
as  Amos  will  to  stop  the  mouths  of  the  people 
about  his  stockjobbing.  But  he  hung  on  to  the 
canoe,  till  he  got  it  stop'd,  and  then  draw'd  it 
out  of  danger.  When  they  got  out,  I  found  the 
boys  were  more  scared  than  I  had  been,  and  the 
only  thing  that  comforted  me  was,  the  belief 
that  it  was  a  punishment  on  them  for  leaving 
me  on  shore. 

Shortly  after  this,  my  father  removed,  and 
settled  in  the  same  county,  about  ten  miles  above 
Greenville. 

There  another  circumstance  happened,  which 
made  a  lasting  impression  on  my  memory, 
though  I  was  but  a  small  child.  Joseph  Haw- 
kins, who  was  a  brother  to  my  mother,  was 
in  the  woods  hunting  for  deer.  He  was  passing 
near  a  thicket  of  brush,  in  which  one  of  our 
neighbours  was  gathering  some  grapes,  as  it  was 
in  the  fall  of  the  year,  and  the  grape  season. 
The    body  of   the  man    was   hid  by  the  brush, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  21 

and  it  was  only  as  he  would  raise  his  hand  to 
pull  the  bunches,  that  any  part  of  him  could  be 
seen.  It  was  a  likely  place  for  deer  ;  and  my 
uncle,  having  no  suspicion  that  it  was  any  human 
being,  but  supposing  the  raising  of  the  hand  to 
be  the  occasional  twitch  of  a  deer's  ear,  fired  at 
the  lump,  and  as  the  devil  would  have  it,  un- 
fortunately shot  the  man  through  the  body.  I 
saw  my  father  draw  a  silk  handkerchief  through 
the  bullet  hole,  and  entirely  through  his  body ; 
yet  after  a  while  he  got  well,  as  little  as  any  one 
would  have  thought  it.  What  become  of  him, 
or  whether  he  is  dead  or  alive,  I  don't  know  ; 
but  I  reckon  he  did'ent  fancy  the  business  of  ga- 
thering grapes  in  an  out-of-the-way  thicket  soon 
again. 

The  next  move  my  father  made  was  to  the 
mouth  of  Cove  creek,  where  he  and  a  man  by  the 
name  of  Thomas  Galbreath  undertook  to  build  a 
mill  in  partnership.  They  went  on  very  well 
with  their  work  until  it  was  ni^h  done,  when 
there  came  the  second  epistle  to  Noah's  fresh,  and 
away  went  their  mill,  shot,  lock,  and  barrel.  I 
remember  the  water  rose  so  high,  that  it  got  up 
into  the  house  we  lived  in,  and  my  father  moved 
us  out  of  it,  to  keep  us  from  being  drowned.  I 
was  now  about  seven  or  eight  years  old,  and  have 


22  THE  LIFE  OF 

a  pretty  distinct  recollection  of  every  thing  that 
was  goinof  on.  From  his  bad  luck  in  that  bu- 
siness,  and  being  ready  to  wash  out  from  mill 
building,  my  father  again  removed,  and  this  time 
settled  in  Jefferson  county,  now  in  the  state  of 
Tennessee  ;  where  he  opened  a  tavern  on  the  road 
from  Abbingdon  to  Knoxville. 

His  tavern  was  on  a  small  scale,  as  he  was  poor ; 
and  the  principal  accommodations  which  he  kept, 
were  for  the  Avaggoners  who  travelled  the  road. 
Here  I  remained  with  him  until  I  was  twelve 
years  old  ;  and  about  that  time,  you  may  guess,  if 
you  oelong  to  Yankee  land,  or  reckon,  if  like  me 
you  belong  to  the  back-woods,  that  I  began  to 
make  up  my  acquaintance  with  hard  times,  and  a 
plenty  of  them. 

An  old  Dutchman,  by  the  name  of  Jacob  Siler, 
who  was  moving  from  Knox  county  to  Rock- 
bridge, in  the  state  of  Virginia,  in  passing,  made  a 
stop  at  my  father's  house.  He  had  a  large  stock 
of  cattle,  that  he  was  carrying  on  with  him  ;  and  I 
suppose  made  some  proposition  to  my  father  to 
hire  some  one  to  assist  him. 

Being  hard  run  every  way,  and  having  no 
thought,  as  I  believe,  that  I  was  cut  out  for  a 
Congressman  or  the  like,  young  as  I  was,  and  as 
little  as  I  knew  about  travelling,  or  being  from 


DAVID  CROCKETT  23 

home,  he  hired  me  to  the  old  Dutchman,  to  go 
four  hundred  miles  on  foot,  with  a  perfect  stranger 
that  I  never  had  seen  until  the  evening  before.  I 
set  out  with  a  heavy  heart,  it  is  true,  but  I  went 
ahead,  until  we  arrived  at  the  place,  which  was 
three  miles  from  what  is  called  the  Natural  Bridge, 
and  made  a  stop  at  the  house  of  a  Mr.  Hartley, 
who  was  father-in-law  to  Mr.  Siler,  who  had 
hired  me.  My  Dutch  master  was  very  kind  to 
me,  and  gave  me  five  or  six  dollars,  being  pleased, 
as  he  said,  with  my  services. 

This,  however,  I  think  was  a  bait  for  me,  as  he 
persuaded  me  to  stay  with  him,  and  not  return 
any  more  to  my  father.  I  had  been  taught  so 
many  lessons  of  obedience  by  my  father,  that  I 
at  first  supposed  I  was  bound  to  obey  this  man, 
or  at  least  I  was  afraid  openly  to  disobey  him  ;  and 
I  therefore  staid  with  him,  and  tried  to  put  on  a 
look  of  perfect  contentment  until  I  got  the  family 
all  to  believe  I  was  fully  satisfied.  I  had  been 
there  about  four  or  five  weeks,  when  one  day  my- 
self and  two  other  boys  were  playing  on  the  road- 
side, some  distance  from  the  house.  There  came 
along  three  waggons.  One  belonged  to  an  old 
man  by  the  name  of  Dunn,  and  the  others  to  two 
of  his  sons.  They  had  each  of  them  a  good  team, 
and  were  all  bound  for  Knoxville.   They  had  been 


24  THE  LIFE  OF 

in  the  habit  of  stopping  at  my  father's  as  they 
passed  the  road,  and  I  knew  them.  I  made  my- 
self known  to  the  old  gentleman,  and  informed 
him  of  my  situation  ;  I  expressed  a  wish  to  get 
back  to  my  father  and  mother,  if  they  could  fix 
any  plan  for  me  to  do  so.  They  told  me  that 
they  would  stay  that  night  at  a  tavern  seven 
miles  from  there,  and  that  if  I  could  get  to  them 
before  day  the  next  morning,  they  would  take  me 
home  ;  and  if  I  was  pursued,  they  would  protect 
me.  This  was  a  Sunday  evening  ;  I  went  back 
to  the  good  old  Dutchman's  house,  and  as  good 
fortune  would  have  it,  he  and  the  family  were  out 
on  a  visit.  I  gathered  my  clothes,  and  what  little 
money  I  had,  and  put  them  all  together  under  the 
head  of  my  bed.  I  went  to  bed  early  that  night, 
but  sleep  seemed  to  be  a  stranger  to  me.  For 
though  I  was  a  wild  boy,  yet  I  dearly  loved  my 
father  and  mother,  and  their  images  appeared  to 
be  so  deeply  fixed  in  my  mind,  that  I  could  not 
sleep  for  thinking  of  them.  And  then  the  fear 
that  when  I  should  attempt  to  go  out,  I  should  be 
discovered  and  called  to  a  halt,  filled  me  with 
anxiety  ;  and  between  my  childish  love  of  home, 
on  the  one  hand,  and  the  fears  of  which  I  have 
spoken,  on  the  other,  I  felt  mighty  queer. 

But  so  it  was,  about  three  hours  before  day  in 


DAVID  CROCKETT  25 

the  morning  I  got  up  to  make  my  start.     When  I 

got  out,  I  found  it  was  snowing  fast,  and  that  the 

snow  was  then  on  the  ground  about  eight  inches 

deep.    I  had  not  even  the  advantage  of  moonlight, 

and  the  whole  sky  was  hid  by  the  falling  snow, 

so  that  I  had  to  guess  at  my  way  to  the  big  road, 

which  was   about   a   half  mile  from  the   house. 

I  however  pushed  ahead  and  soon  got  to  it,  and 

then  pursued  it,  in  the  direction  to  the  waggons. 

I  could  not  have  pursued  the  road  if  I  had  not 

guided  myself  by  the  opening  it  made  between 

the  timber,  as  the  snow  was  too  deep  to  leave  any 

part  of  it  to  be  known  by  either  seeing  or  feeling. 

Before  I  overtook  the  waggons,  the  earth  was 

covered  about  as  deep  as   my  knees  ;   and   my 

tracks  filled  so  briskly  after  me,  that  by  daylight, 

my  Dutch  master  could  have  seen  no  trace  which 

I  left. 

I  got  to  the  place  about  an  hour  before  day.     I 

found  the  waggoners  already  stirring,  and  engaged 

in  feeding  and  preparing  their  horses  for  a  start. 

Mr.  Dunn  took  me  in  and  treated  me  with  great 

kindness.     My  heart  was  more  deeply  impressed 

hy  meeting  with  such  a  friend,  and  "  at  such  a 

time,"  than  by  wading  the  snow-storm  by  night, 

or  all  the  other  sufierings  which  my  mind  had 

endured.     I  warmed  myself  by  the  fire,  for  I  was 

C 


26  THE  LIFE  OF 

very  cold,  and  after  an  early  breakfast,  we  set  out 
on  our  journey.  The  thoughts  of  home  now  be- 
gan to  take  the  entire  possession  of  my  mind,  and 
I  almost  numbered  the  sluggish  turns  of  the 
wheels,  and  much  more  certainly  the  miles  of  our 
travel,  which  appeared  to  me  to  count  mighty 
slow.  I  continued  with  my  kind  protectors, 
until  we  got  to  the  house  of  a  Mr.  John  Cole,  on 
Roanoke,  when  my  impatience  became  so  great, 
that  I  determined  to  set  out  on  foot  and  go  ahead 
by  myself,  as  I  could  travel  twice  as  fast  in  that 
way  as  the  waggons  could. 

Mr.  Dunn  seemed  very  sorry  to  part  with  me, 
and  used  many  arguments  to  prevent  me  from 
leaving  him.  But  home,  poor  as  it  was,  again 
rushed  on  my  memory,  and  it  seemed  ten  times 
as  dear  to  me  as  it  ever  had  before.  The  reason 
was,  that  my  parents  were  there,  and  all  that  I 
had  been  accustomed  to  in  the  hours  of  childhood 
and  infancy  was  there  ;  and  there  my  anxious 
little  heart  panted  also  to  be.  We  remained  at 
Mr.  Coles  that  night,  and  early  in  the  morning  I 
felt  that  I  couldn't  stay ;  so,  taking  leave  of  my 
friends  the  waggoners,  I  went  forward  on  foot,  until 
I  was  fortunately  overtaken  by  a  gentleman,  who 
was  returning  from  market,  to  which  he  had  been 
with  a  drove  of  horses.     He  had  a  led  horse,  with 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  27 

a  bridle  and  saddle  on  him,  and  he  kindly  offered 
to  let  me  get  on  his  horse  and  ride  him.  I  did  so, 
and  was  glad  of  the  chance,  for  I  was  tired,  and 
was,  moreover,  near  the  first  crossing  of  Roanoke, 
which  I  would  have  been  compelled  to  wade, 
cold  as  the  water  was,  if  I  had  not  fortunately  met 
this  good  man.  I  travelled  with  him  in  this  way, 
without  any  thing  turning  up  worth  recording, 
until  we  got  within  fifteen  miles  of  my  father's 
house.  There  we  parted,  and  he  went  on  to 
Kentucky  and  I  trudged  on  homeward,  which  place 
I  reached  that  evening.  The  name  of  this  kind 
gentleman  I  have  entirely  forgotten,  and  I  am 
sorry  for  it  ;  for  it  deserves  a  high  place  in  my 
little  book.  A  remembrance  of  his  kindness  to  a 
little  straggling  boy,  and  a  stranger  to  him,  has 
however  a  resting  place  in  my  heart,  and  there  it 
will  remain  as  long  as  I  live. 


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CHAPTER  II. 

Having  gotten  home,  as  I  have  just  related,  I 
remained  with  my  father  until  the  next  fall,  at 
which  time  he  took  it  into  his  head  to  send  me 
to  a  little  country  school,  which  was  kept  in  the 
neighbourhood  by  a  man  whose  name  was  Ben- 
jamin Kitchen  ;  though  I  believe  he  was  no  way 
connected  w^ith  the  cabinet.  I  went  four  days, 
.and  had  just  began  to  learn  my  letters  a  little, 
when  I  had  an  unfortunate  falling  out  with  one 
of  the  scholars, — a  boy  much  larger  and  older 
than  myself.  I  knew  well  enough  that  though 
the  school-house  might  do  for  a  still  hunt,  it 
wouldn't  do  for  a  drive,  and  so  I  concluded  to 
wait  until  I  could  get  him  out,  and  then  I  was 
determined  to  give  him  salt  and  vinegar.  I  waited 
till  in  the  evening,  and  when  the  larger  scholars 
were  spelling,  I  slip'd  out,  and  going  some  distance 
along  his  road,  I  lay  by  the  way-side  in  the 
bushes,  waiting  for  him  to  come  along.     After  a 

while  he  and  his  company  came  on  sure  enough, 

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30  THE  LIFE  OF 

and  1  pitched  out  from  the  bushes  and  set  on 
him  like  a  wild  cat.  I  scratched  his  face  all  to 
a  flitter  jig,  and  soon  made  him  cry  out  for  quar- 
ters in  good  earnest.  The  fight  being  over.  I 
went  on  home,  and  the  next  morning  was  start- 
ed again  to  school ;  but  do  you  think  I  went  ? 
No,  indeed.  I  was  very  clear  of  it ;  for  I  ex- 
pected the  master  would  lick  me  up,  as  bad  as  I 
had  the  boy.  So,  instead  of  going  to  the  school- 
house,  I  laid  out  in  the  woods  all  day  until  in 
the  evening  the  scholars  were  dismissed,  and  my 
brothers,  who  were  also  going  to  school,  came 
along,  returning  home.  I  wanted  to  conceal  this 
whole  business  from  my  father,  and  I  therefore 
persuaded  them  not  to  tell  on  me,  which  they 
agreed  to. 

Things  went  on  in  this  way  for  several  days  ;  I 
starting  with  them  to  school  in  the  morning,  and 
returning  with  them  in  the  evening,  but  lying  out 
in  the  woods  all  day.  At  last,  however,  the  mas- 
ter wrote  a  note  to  my  father,  inquiring  why  I 
was  not  sent  to  school.  When  he  read  this  note, 
he  called  me  up,  and  I  knew  very  well  that  I  was 
in  a  devil  of  a  hobble,  for  my  father  had  been 
taking  a  few  horns,  and  was  in  a  good  condition  to 
make  the  fur  fly.  He  called  on  me  to  know  why 
I  had   not  been  at  school  ?     I  told  him  I   was 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  31 

afraid  to  go,  and  that  the  master  would  whip  me  ; 
for  I  knew  quite  well  if  I  was  turned  over  to  this 
old  Kitchen,  I  should  be  cooked  up  to  a  cracklin, 
in  little  or  no  time.  But  I  soon  found  that  I  was 
not  to  expect  a  much  better  fate  at  home  j  for 
my  father  told  me,  in  a  very  angry  manner, 
that  he  would  whip  me  an  eternal  sight  worse 
than  the  master,  if  I  didn't  start  immediately  to 
the  school.  I  tried  again  to  beg  off ;  but  nothing 
would  do,  but  to  go  to  the  school.  Finding  me 
rather  too  slow  about  starting,  he  gathered  about  a 
two  year  old  hickory,  and  broke  after  me.  I  put 
out  with  all  my  might,  and  soon  we  were  both  up 
to  the  top  of  our  speed.  We  had  a  tolerable  tough 
race  for  about  a  mile  ;  but  mind  me,  not  on  the 
school-house  road,  for  I  was  trying  to  get  as  far 
the  t'other  way  as  possible.  And  I  yet  believe,  if 
my  father  and  the  schoolmaster  could  both  have 
levied  on  me  about  that  time,  I  should  never  have 
been  called  on  to  sit  in  the  councils  of  the  na- 
tion, for  I  think  they  would  have  used  me  up. 
But  fortunately  for  me,  about  this  time,  I  saw  just 
before  me  a  hill,  over  which  I  made  headway, 
like  a  young  steamboat.  As  soon  as  I  had  passed 
over  it,  I  turned  to  one  side,  and  hid  myself  in  the 
bushes.  Here  I  waited  until  the  old  gentleman 
passed  by,  puffing  and  blowing,  as  tho'  his  steam 


32  THE  LIFE  OF 

was  high  enough  to  burst  his  boilers.  I  waited 
until  he  gave  up  the  hunt,  and  passed  back  again  : 
I  then  cut  out,  and  went  to  the  house  of  an  ac- 
quaintance a  few  miles  oflf,  who  was  just  about  to 
start  with  a  drove.  His  name  was  Jesse  Cheek, 
and  I  hired  myself  to  go  with  him,  determining 
not  to  return  home,  as  home  and  the  school-house 
had  both  become  too  hot  for  me.  I  had  an  elder 
brother,  who  also  hired  to  go  with  the  same  drove. 
We  set  out  and  went  on  through  Abbingdon,  and 
the  county  seat  of  Withe  county,  in  the  state  of 
Virginia  ;  and  then  through  Lynchburgh,  by 
Orange  court-house,  and  Charlottesville,  passing 
through  what  was  called  Chester  Gap,  on  to  a 
town  called  Front  Royal,  where  my  employer  sold 
out  his  drove  to  a  man  by  the  name  of  Vanmetre  ; 
and  I  was  started  homeward  again,  in  company 
with  a  brother  of  the  first  owner  of  the  drove, 
with  one  horse  between  us  ;  having  left  my  bro- 
ther to  come  on  with  the  balance  of  the  com- 
pany. 

I  traveled  on  with  my  new  comrade  about  three 
days'  journey  ;  but  much  to  his  discredit,  as  I  then 
thought,  and  still  think,  he  took  care  all  the  time 
to  ride,  but  never  to  tie  ;  at  last  I  told  him  to  go 
ahead,  and  I  would  come  when  I  got  ready.  He 
gave   me  four   dollars  to  bear  my  expenses  up- 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  33 

wards  of  four  hundred  miles,  and  then  cut  out  and 
left  me. 

I    purchased    some    provisions,   and   went   on 
slowly,  until  at  length  I  fell  in  with  a  waggoner, 
with  whom  I  was  disposed  to  scrape  up   a  hasty 
acquaintance.      I   inquired  where    he   lived,   and 
where  he  was  going,  and  all  about  his  affairs.     He 
informed  me  that  he  lived  in  Greenville,  Tennessee, 
and  was  on  his  way  to  a  place  called  Gerardstown, 
fifteen   miles  below  Winchester.     He  also    said, 
that  after   he   should    make  his  journey  to   that 
place,  he  would  immediately  return  to  Tennessee. 
His  name  was  Adam  Myers,  and  a  jolly  good  fel- 
low he  seemed  to  be.     On  a  little  reflection,  I  de- 
termined to  turn  back  and  go  with  him,  which  I 
did  ;  and  we  journeyed  on  slowly  as  waggons  com- 
monly do,  but  merrily  enough.     I  often  thought 
of  home,  and,  indeed,  wished  bad  enough  to  be 
there  ;  but,  when  I  thought  of  the  school-house, 
and  Kitchen,  my  master,  and  the  race  with  my 
father,  and  the  big  hickory  he  carried,  and  of  the 
fierceness  of  the  storm  of  wrath  that  I  had  left 
him  in,  I  was  afraid  to  venture  back  ;  for  I  knew 
my  father's  nature  so  well,  that  I  was  certain  his 
anger  would  hang  on  to  him  like  a  turkle  does  to  a 
fisherman's  toe,  and  that,  if  I  went  back  in  a  hurry, 
he  would  give  me  the  devil  in  three  or  four  ways 


34  THE  LIFE  OF 

But  I  and  the  waggoner  had  traveled  two  days, 
when  we  met  my  brother,  who,  I  before  stated,  I 
had  left  behind  when  the  drove  was  sold  out. 
He  persuaded  me  to  go  home,  but  I  refused.  He 
pressed  me  hard,  and  brought  up  a  great  many 
mighty  strong  arguments  to  induce  me  to  turn 
back  again.  He  pictured  the  pleasure  of  meeting 
my  mother,  and  my  sisters,  who  all  loved  me 
dearly,  and  told  me  what  uneasiness  they  had  al- 
ready suffered  about  me.  I  could  not  help  shedding 
tears,  which  I  did  not  often  do,  and  my  affections 
all  pointed  back  to  those  dearest  friends,  and  as  I 
thought,  nearly  the  only  ones  I  had  in  the  world ; 
but  then  the  promised  whipping — that  was  the 
thing.  It  came  right  slap  down  on  every  thought 
of  home  ;  and  I  finally  determined  that  make  or 
break,  hit  or  miss,  I  v/ould  just  hang  on  to  my 
journey,  and  go  ahead  with  the  waggoner.  My 
brother  was  much  grieved  at  our  parting,  but  he 
went  his  way,  and  so  did  I.  We  went  on  until 
at  last  we  got  to  Gerardstown,  where  the  waggoner 
tried  to  get  a  back  load,  but  he  could  not  without 
going  to  Alexandria.  He  engaged  to  go  there, 
and  I  concluded  that  I  would  wait  until  he  re- 
turned. I  set  in  to  work  for  a  man  by  the  name 
of  John  Gray,  at  twenty-five  cents  per  day.  My 
Ipibour,  however,  was  light,  such  as  ploughing  in 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  35 

some  small  grain,  in  which  I  succeeded  in  pleasing 
the  old  man  very  well.  I  continued  working 
for  him  until  the  waggoner  got  back,  and  for  a 
good  long  time  afterwards,  as  he  continued  to  run 
his  team  back  and  forward,  hauling  to  and  from 
Baltimore.  In  the  next  spring,  from  the  proceeds 
of  my  daily  labour,  small  as  it  was,  I  was  able  to 
get  me  some  decent  clothes,  and  concluded  I 
would  make  a  trip  with  the  waggoner  to  Balti- 
more, and  see  what  sort  of  a  place  that  was,  and 
what  sort  of  folks  lived  there.  I  gave  him  the 
balance  of  what  money  I  had  for  safe  keeping, 
which,  as  well  as  I  recollect,  was  about  seven  dol- 
lars. We  got  on  well  enough  until  we  came  near 
Ellicott's  Mills.  Our  load  consisted  of  flour,  in 
barrels.  Here  I  got  into  the  waggon  for  the  pur- 
pose of  changing  my  clothing,  not  thinking  that  I 
was  in  any  danger  ;  but  while  I  was  in  there  we 
were  met  by  some  wheel-barrow  men,  who  were 
working  on  the  road,  and  the  horses  took  a  scare 
and  away  they  went,  like  they  had  seen  a  ghost. 
They  made  a  sudden  wheel  around,  and  broke  the 
waggon  tongue  slap,  short  off,  as  a  pipe-stem ;  and 
snap  went  both  of  the  axletrees  at  the  same  time, 
and  of  all  devlish  flouncing  about  of  flour  barrels 
that  ever  was  seen,  I  reckon  this  took  the  beat. 
Even  a  rat  would  have  stood  a  bad  chance  in  a 


36  THE  LIFE  OF 

straight  race  among  them,  and  not  much  better 
in  a  crooked  one  ;  for  he  would  have  been  in  a 
good  way  to  be  ground  up  as  fine  as  ginger  by 
their  rolling  over  him.  But  this  proved  to  me, 
that  if  a  fellow  is  born  to  be  hung,  he  will  never 
be  drowned  ;  and,  further,  that  if  he  is  born  for  a 
seat  in  Congress,  even  flour  barrels  can't  make  a 
mash  of  him.  All  these  dangers  I  escaped  unhurt, 
though,  like  most  of  the  office-holders  of  these 
times,  for  a  while  I  was  afraid  to  say  my  soul  was 
my  own  ;  for  I  didn't  know  how  soon  I  should 
be  knocked  into  a  cocked  hat,  and  get  my  v/alking 
papers  for  another  country. 

We  put  our  load  into  another  waggon,  and  hauled 
ours  to  a  workman's  shop  in  Baltimore,  having 
delivered  the  flour,  and  there  we  intended  to  re- 
main two  or  three  days,  which  time  was  necessary 
to  repair  the  runaway  waggon.  While  I  was 
there,  I  went,  one  day,  down  to  the  wharf,  and 
was  much  delighted  to  see  the  big  ships,  and  their 
sails  all  flying;  for  I  had  never  seen  any  such 
things  before,  and,  indeed,  I  didn't  believe  there 
were  any  such  things  in  all  nature.  After  a  short 
time  my  curiosity  induced  me  to  step  aboard  of 
one,  where  I  was  met  by  the  captain,  who  asked 
me  if  I  didn't  wish  to  take  a  voyage  to  London  ?  I 
told  him  I  did,  for  by  this  time  I  had  become 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  37 

pretty  well  weaned  from  home^  and  I  cared  but 
little  where  I  was,  or  where  I  went,  or  what  be- 
come of  me.  He  said  he  wanted  just  such  a  boy 
as  I  was,  which  I  was  glad  to  hear.  I  told  him  1 
would  go  and  get  my  clothes,  and  go  with  him. 
He  enquired  about  my  parents,  where  they  lived, 
and  all  about  them.  I  let  him  know  that  they 
lived  in  Tennessee,  many  hundred  miles  off.  We 
soon  agreed  about  my  intended  voyage,  and  I  went 
back  to  my  friend,  the  waggoner,  and  informed 
him  that  I  was  going  to  London,  and  wanted  my 
money  and  my  clothes.  He  refused  to  let  me 
have  either,  and  swore  that  he  would  confine  me, 
and  take  me  back  to  Tennessee.  I  took  it  to  heart 
very  much,  but  he  kept  so  close  and  constant  a 
watch  over  me,  that  I  found  it  impossible  to  es- 
cape from  him,  until  he  had  started  homeward, 
and  made  several  days'  journey  on  the  road.  He 
was,  during  this  time,  very  ill  to  me,  and  threatened 
me  with  his  waggon  whip  on  several  occasions. 
At  length  I  resolved  to  leave  him  at  all  hazards ; 
and  so,  before  day,  one  morning,  I  got  my  clothes 
out  of  his  waggon,  and  cut  out,  on  foot,  without  a 
farthing  of  money  to  bear  my  expenses.  For  all 
other  friends  having  failed,  I  determined  then  to 
throw  myself  on  Providence,  and  see  how  that 

would  use  me.     I  had  gone,  however,  only  a  few 

D 


38  THE  LIFE  OF 

miles  when  1  came  up  with  another  waggoner,  and 
such  was  my  situation,  that  I  felt  more  than  ever 
the  necessity  of  endeavouring  to  find  a  friend.  I 
therefore  concluded  I  would  seek  for  one  in  him. 
He  was  going  westwardly,  and  very  kindly  en- 
quired of  me  where  I  was  travelling  ?  My  youth- 
ful resolution,  which  had  brooked  almost  every 
thing  else,  rather  gave  way  at  this  enquiry ;  for  it 
brought  the  loneliness  of  my  situation,  and  every 
thing  else  that  was  calculated  to  oppress  me,  di- 
rectly to  view.  My  first  answer  to  his  question 
was  in  a  sprinkle  of  tears,  for  if  the  world  had 
been  given  to  me,  I  could  not,  at  that  moment, 
have  helped  crying.  As  soon  as  the  storm  of 
feeling  was  over,  I  told  him  how  I  had  been  treated 
by  the  waggoner  but  a  little  before,  who  kept  what 
little  money  I  had,  and  left  me  without  a  copper 
to  buy  even  a  morsel  of  food. 

He  became  exceedingly  angry,  and  swore  that 
he  would  make  the  other  waggoner  give  up  my 
money,  pronouncing  him  a  scoundrel,  and  many 
other  hard  names.  I  told  him  I  was  afraid  to  see 
him,  for  he  had  threatened  me  with  his  waggon 
whip,  and  I  believed  he  would  injure  me.  But 
my  new  friend  was  a  very  large,  stout-looking 
man,  and  as  resolute  as  a  tiger.  He  bid  me 
not   to  be  afraid,  still  swearing  he  would  have 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  39 

my  money,  or  whip  it  out  of  the  wretch   who 
had  it. 

We  turned  and  went  back   about  two  miles, 
when  we  reached  the  place  where  he  was.    I  went 
reluctantly  ;  but  I  depended  on  my  friend  for  pro- 
tection.    When  we  got  there,  I  had  but  little  to 
say  ;   but  approaching  the  waggoner,   my  friend 
said  to  him,  "  You  damn'd  rascal,  you  have  treated 
this  boy  badly."     To  which  he  replied,  it  was  my 
fault.     He    w^as  then    asked,    if  he    did    not    get 
seven  dollars  of  my  money,  which  he  confessed. 
It  was  then  demanded  of  him  ;  but  he  declared 
most  solemnly,  that  he  had   not  that  amount  in 
the  world  ;   that  he  had  spent  my  money,  and  in- 
tended paying  it  back  to  me  when  we  got  to  Ten- 
nessee.    I  then  felt  reconciled,  and  persuaded  my 
friend  to  let  him  alone,  and  we  returned  to  his 
waggon,  geared  up,  and  started.     His  name  I  shall 
never   forget    while   my  memory  lasts  ;   it  was 
Henry  Myers.     He  lived   in  Pennsylvania,  and 
I  found  him  what  he   professed  to  be,  a  faithful 
friend  and  a  clever  fellow. 

We  traveled  together  for  several  days,  but  at 
length  I  concluded  to  endeavour  to  make  my  way 
homeward  ;  and  for  that  purpose  set  out  again  on 
foot,  and  alone.  But  one  thing  I  must  not  omit. 
The  last  night  I  staid  with  Mr.  Myers,  was  at  a 


40  THE  LIFE   OF 

place  where  several  other  vv^aggoners  also  staid. 
He  told  them,  before  we  parted,  that  I  was  a  poor 
IHtle  straggling  boy,  and  how  I  had  been  treated  ; 
•■nd  that  I  was  without  money,  though  I  had  a 
long  journey  before  me,  through  a  land  of  stran 
gers,  where  it  was  not  even  a  wilderness. 

They  were  good  enough  to  contribute  a  sort  of 
money-purse,  and  presented  me  with  three  dol- 
lars. On  this  amount  I  travelled  as  far  as  Mont- 
gomery court-house,  in  the  state  of  Virginia, 
w^here  it  gave  out.  I  set  in  to  work  for  a  man  by 
the  name  of  James  Caldwell,  a  month,  for  five 
dollars,  which  was  about  a  shilling  a  day.  When 
this  time  was  out,  I  bound  myself  to  a  man  by  the 
name  of  Elijah  Griffith,  by  trade  a  hatter,  agree- 
ing to  work  for  him  four  years.  I  remained  with 
him  about  eighteen  months,  when  he  found  him- 
self so  involved  in  debt,  that  he  broke  up,  and 
left  the  country.  For  this  time  I  had  received 
nothing,  and  was,  of  course,  left  without  money, 
and  with  but  very  few  clothes,  and  them  very 
indifferent  ones.  I,  however,  set  in  again,  and 
worked  about  as  I  could  catch  employment,  until 
I  got  a  little  money,  and  some  clothing  ;  and  once 
more  cut  out  for  home.  When  I  reached  New 
River,  at  the  mouth  of  a  small  stream,  called  Little 
River,  the  white  caps  were  flying  so, that  I  couldn't 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  41 

get     any     body    to     attempt  to   put  me  across. 

I   argued  the  case  as  well   as   I   could,  but  they 

told  me  there  was  great  danger  of  being  capsized^ 

and  drowned,  if  I  attempted  to  cross.    I  told  them,- 

if  I  could  get  a  canoe  I  would  venture,  caps  or- 

no  caps.     They  tried  to  persuade  me  out  of  it ; 

but  finding  they  could  not,  they  agreed  I  might 

take  a  canoe,  and  so  I  did,  and    put  ofl'.     I  tied 

my  clothes  to  the  rope  of  the  canoe,  to  have  them 

safe,  whatever  might  happen.     But  I  found  it  a 

mighty  ticklish  business,  I  tell  you.     When  I  got 

out  fairly  on  the  river,  I  would  have  given  the 

world,  if  it  had  belonged  to  me,  to  have  been 

back  on  shore.     But  there  was  no  time  to  lose 

now,  so  I  just  determined  to  do  the  best  I  could, 

and  the  devil  take  the  hindmost.     I  turned  the 

canoe  across  the  v/aves,  to  do  which,  I  had  to  turn 

it  nearly  up  the  river,  as  the  wind  came  from  that 

way ;  and  I  went  about  two  miles  before  I  could 

land.     When  I  struck  land,  my  canoe  was  about 

half  full  of  water,  and  I  was  as  wet  as  a  drowned 

rat.     But  I  was  so  much  rejoiced,  that  I  scarcely 

felt  the  cold,  though  my  clothes  were  frozen  on 

me  ;  and  in  this  situation,  I  had  to  go  above  three 

miles,  before  I  could  find  any  house,  or  fire  to 

warm  at.     I,  however,  made  out  to  get  to  one  at 

last,  and  then  I  thought  I  would  warm  the  inside 

d2 


42  THE  LIFE  OF 

a  little,  as  well  as  the  outside,  that  there  might  be 
no  grumbling. 

So  I  took  "a  leetle  of  the  creator/'- — that  warmer 
of  the  cold,  and  cooler  of  the  hot, — and  it  made  me 
feel  so  good  that  I  concluded  it  was  like  the  negro's 
rabbit,  "  good  any  way."  I  passed  on  until  I  ar- 
rived in  Sullivan  county,  in  the  state  of  Tennessee, 
and  there  I  met  with  my  brother,  who  had  gone 
with  me  when  I  started  from  home  with  the  cat- 
tle drove. 

I  staid  with  him  a  few  weeks,  and  then  went  on 
to  my  father's,  which  place  I  reached  late  in  the 
evening.  Several  waggons  were  there  for  the 
night,  and  considerable  company  about  the  house. 
I  enquired  if  I  could  stay  all  night,  for  I  did  not 
intend  to  make  myself  known,  until  I  saw  whether 
any  of  the  family  would  find  me  out  I  was  told 
that  I  could  stay,  and  went  in,  but  had  mighty 
little  to  say  to  any  body.  I  had  been  gone  so 
long,  and  had  grown  so  much,  that  the  family  did 
not  at  first  know  me.  And  another,  and  perhaps  a 
stronger  reason  was,  they  had  no  thought  or  ex- 
pectation of  me,  for  they  all  had  long  given  me  up 
for  finally  lost. 

After  a  while,  we  were  all  called  to  supper.  I 
went  with  the  rest.  We  had  sat  down  to  the  table 
^nd  begun  to  eat,  when  my  eldest  sister  recollected 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  43 

me :  she  sprung  up,  ran  and  seized  me  around  the 
neck,  and  exclaimed,  "  Here  is  my  lost  brother." 
My  feelings  at  this  time  it  would  be  vain  and 
foolish  for  me  to  attempt  to  describe.  I  had  often 
thought  I  felt  before,  and  I  suppose  I  had,  but  sure 
I  am,  I  never  had  felt  as  I  then  did.  The  joy  of 
my  sisters  and  my  mother,  and,  indeed,  of  all  the 
family,  was  such  that  it  humbled  me,  and  made 
me  sorry  that  I  hadn't  submitted  to  a  hundred 
whippings,  sooner  than  cause  so  much  affliction  as 
they  had  suffered  on  my  account.  I  found  the 
family  had  never  heard  a  word  of  me  from  the 
time  my  brother  left  me.  I  was  now  almost  fif- 
teen years  old ;  and  my  increased  age  and  size, 
together  with  the  joy  of  my  father,  occasioned  by 
my  unexpected  return,  I  was  sure  would  secure  me 
against  my  long  dreaded  whipping ;  and  so  they 
did.  But  it  will  be  a  source  of  astonishment  to 
many,  who  reflect  that  I  am  now  a  member  of  the 
American  Congress, — the  most  enlightened  body 
of  men  in  the  world, — that  at  so  advanced  an  age, 
the  age  of  fifteen,  I  did  not  know  the  first  letter  in 
the  book. 


(    45    ) 


CHAPTER  III. 

I  HAD  remained  for  some  short  time  at  home 
with  my  father,  when  he  informed  me  that  he 
owed  a  man,  whose  name  was  Abraham  Wilson, 
the  sum  of  thirty-six  dolkrs,  and  that  if  I  would 
set  in  and  work  out  the  note,  so  as  to  lift  it  for 
him,  he  would  discharge  me  from  his  service,  and 
I  might  go  free.  I  agreed  to  do  this,  and  went 
immediately  to  the  man  who  held  my  father's 
note,  and  contracted  with  him  to  work  six  months 
for  it.  I  set  in,  and  worked  with  all  my  might, 
not  losing  a  single  day  in  the  six  months.  When 
my  time  was  out,  I  got  my  father's  note,  and  then 
declined  working  with  the  man  any  longer,  though 
he  wanted  to  hire  me  mighty  bad.  The  reason 
was,  it  was  a  place  where  a  heap  of  bad  company 
met  to  drink  and  gamble,  and  I  wanted  to  get 
away  from  them,  for  I  know'd  very  well  if  I  staid 
there,  I  should  get  a  bad  name,  as  nobody  could 
be  respectable  that  would  live  there.  I  therefore 
returned  to  my  father,  and  gave  him  up  his  paper, 


46  THE  LIFE  OF 

which  seemed  to  please  him  mightily,  for  though 
he  was  poor,  he  was  an  honest  man,  and  always 
tried  mighty  hard  to  pay  off  his  debts. 

I  next  went  to  the  house  of  an  honest  old  Qua- 
ker, by  the  name  of  John  Kennedy,  who  had  re- 
moved from  North  Carolina,  and  proposed  to 
hire  myself  to  him,  at  two  shillings  a  day.  He 
agreed  to  take  me  a  week  on  trial ;  at  the  end  of 
which  he  appeared  pleased  with  my  work,  and  in- 
formed me  that  he  held  a  note  on  my  father  for 
forty  dollars,  and  that  he  would  give  me  that  note 
if  I  would  work  for  him  six  months.  I  was  cer- 
tain enough  that  I  should  never  get  any  part  of  the 
note;  but  then  I  remembered  it  was  my  father 
that  owed  it,  and  I  concluded  it  was  my  duty  as 
a  child  to  help  him  along,  and  ease  his  lot  as  much 
as  I  could.  I  told  the  Quaker  I  would  take  him 
up  at  his  offer,  and  immediately  went  to  work. 
I  never  visited  my  father's  house  during  the 
whole  time  of  this  engagement,  though  he  lived 
only  fifteen  miles  off.  But  when  it  was  finished, 
and  I  had  got  the  note,  I  borrowed  one  of  my  em- 
ployer's horses,  and,  on  a  Sunday  evening,  went  to 
pay  my  parents  a  visit.  Some  time  after  I  got 
there,  I  pulled  out  the  note  and  handed  it  to  my 
father,  who  supposed  Mr.  Kennedy  had  sent  it  for 
collection.      The  old  man  looked  mighty  sorry, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  47 

and  said  to  me  he  had  not  the  money  to  pay  it, 
and  didn't  know  what  he  should  do.  I  then  told 
him  I  had  paid  it  for  him,  and  it  was  then  his  own  ; 
that  it  was  not  presented  for  collection,  but  as  a 
present  from  me.  At  this,  he  shed  a  heap  of 
tears ;  and  as  soon  as  he  got  a  little  over  it,  he  said 
he  was  sorry  he  couldn't  give  me  any  thing,  but 
he  was  not  able,  he  was  too  poor. 

The  next  day,  I  went  back  to  my  old  friend, 
the  Quaker,  and  set  in  to  work  for  him  for  some 
clothes;  for  I  had  now  worked  a  year  without 
getting  any  money  at  all,  and  my  clothes  were 
nearly  all  worn  out,  and  what  few  I  had  left 
were  mighty  indifferent  I  worked  in  this  way 
for  about  two  months ;  and  in  that  time  a  young 
woman  from  North  Carolina,  who  was  the  Qua- 
ker's niece,  came  on  a  visit  to  his  house.  And 
now  I  am  just  getting  on  a  part  of  my  history  that 
I  know  I  never  can  forget.  For  though  I  have 
heard  people  talk  about  hard  loving,  yet  I  reckon 
no  poor  devil  in  this  world  was  ever  cursed  with 
such  hard  love  as  mine  has  always  been,  when  it 
came  on  me.  I  soon  found  myself  head  over 
heels  in  love  with  this  girl,  whose  name  the  public 
could  make  no  use  of ;  and  I  thought  that  if  all 
the  hills  about  there  were  pure  chink,  and  all  be- 


48  THE  LIFE  OF 

longed  to  me,  I  would  give  them  if  I  could  just 
talk  to  her  as  I  wanted  to ;  but  I  was  afraid  to 
begin,  for  when  I  would  think  of  saying  any  thing 
to  her,  my  heart  would  begin  to  flutter  like  a  duck 
in  a  puddle;  and  if  I  tried  to  outdo  it  and  speak,  it 
would  get  right  smack  up  in  my  throat,  and  choak 
me  like  a  cold  potatoe.  It  bore  on  my  mind  in 
this  way,  till  at  last  I  concluded  I  must  die  if  I  didn't 
broach  the  subject;  and  so  I  determined  to  begin 
and  hang  on  a  trying  to  speak,  till  my  heart  would 
get  out  of  my  throat  one  way  or  t'other.  And  so 
one  day  at  it  I  went,  and  after  several  trials  I 
could  say  a  little.  I  told  her  how  well  I  loved 
her  ;  that  she  was  the  darling  object  of  my  soul 
and  body ;  and  I  must  have  her,  or  else  I  should 
pine  down  to  nothing,  and  just  die  away  with  the 
consumption. 

I  found  my  talk  was  not  disagreeable  to  her  ; 
but  she  was  an  honest  girl,  and  didn't  want  to 
deceive  nobody.  She  told  me  she  was  engaged 
to  her  cousin,  a  son  of  the  old  Quaker.  This  news 
was  worse  to  me  than  war,  pestilence,  or  famine  ; 
but  still  I  knowed  I  could  not  help  myself.  I 
saw  quick  enough  my  cake  was  dough,  and  I 
tried  to  cool  off  as  fast  as  possible  ;  but  I  had 
hardly  safety  pipes  enough,  as  my  love  was  so  hot 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  49 

as  mighty  nigh  to  burst  my  boilers.  But  I  didn't 
press  my  claims  any  more,  seeing  there  was  no 
chance  to  do  any  thing. 

I  began  now  to  think^  that  all  my  misfortunes 
growed  out  of  my  want  of  learning.  I  had  never 
been  to  school  but  four  days,  as  the  reader  has 
already  seen,  and  did  not  yet  know  a  letter. 

I  thought  I  would  try  to  go  to  school  some  ;  and 
as  the  Quaker  had  a  married  son,  who  was  living 
about  a  mile  and  a  half  from  him,  and  keeping  a 
school,  I  proposed  to  him  that  I  would  go  to 
school  four  days  in  the  week,  and  work  for  him 
the  other  two,  to  pay  my  board  and  schooling. 
He  agreed  I  might  come  on  those  terms  ;  and  so  at 
it  I  went,  learning  and  working  back  and  forwards, 
until  I  had  been  with  him  nigh  on  to  six  months. 
In  this  time  I  learned  to  read  a  little  in  my  primer, 
to  write  my  own  name,  and  to  cypher  some  in 
the  three  first  rules  in  figures.  And  this  was  all 
the  schooling  I  ever  had  in  my  life,  up  to  this 
day.  I  should  have  continued  longer,  if  it  hadn't 
been  that  I  concluded  I  couldn't  do  any  longer 
without  a  wife  ;  and  so  I  cut  out  to  hunt  me  one. 

I  found  a  family  of  very  pretty  little  girls  that 

I  had  known  when  very  young.     They  had  lived 

in   the   same   neighborhood  with  me,  and  I  had 

thought  very  well  of  them.     I  made  an  offer  to 

E 


50  THE  LIFE  OF 

one  of  them,  whose  name  is  nobody's  business, 
no  more  than  the  Quaker  girl's  was,  and  I  found 
she  took  it  very  well.  I  still  continued  paying 
my  respects  to  her,  until  I  got  to  love  her  as  bad 
as  I  had  the  Quaker's  niece  ;  and  I  would  have 
agreed  to  fight  a  whole  regiment  of  wild  cats  if 
she  would  only  have  said  she  would  have  me. 
Several  months  passed  in  this  way,  during  all  of 
which  time  she  continued  very  kind  and  friendly. 
At  last,  the  son  of  the  old  Quaker  and  my  first 
girl  had  concluded  to  bring  their  matter  to  a 
close,  and  my  little  queen  and  myself  were  called 
on  to  wait  on  them.  We  went  on  the  day,  and 
performed  our  duty  as  attendants.  This  made  me 
worse  than  ever  ;  and  after  it  was  over,  I  pressed 
my  claim  very  hard  on  her,  but  she  would  still 
give  me  a  sort  of  an  evasive  answer.  However,  I 
gave  her  mighty  little  peace,  till  she  told  me  at 
last  she  would  have  me.  I  thought  this  was  glo- 
rification enough,  even  without  spectacles.  I  was 
then  about  eighteen  years  old.  We  fixed  the  time 
to  be  married  ;  and  I  thought  if  that  day  come,  I 
should  be  the  happiest  man  in  the  created  world, 
or  in  the  moon,  or  any  where  else. 

I  had  by  this  time  got  to  be  mighty  fond  of 
the  rifle,  and  had  bought  a  capital  one.  I  most 
generally  carried  her  with  me  whereever  I  went, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  5I 

and  though  I  had  got  back  to  the  old  Quaker's  to 
live;,  who  was  a  very  particular  man,  I  would 
sometimes  slip  out  and  attend  the  shooting 
matches,  where  they  shot  for  beef;  I  always 
tried,  though,  to  keep  it  a  secret  from  him.  He 
had  at  the  same  time  a  bound  boy  living  with 
him,  who  I  had  gotten  into  almost  as  great  a 
notion  of  the  girls  as  myself.  He  was  about  my 
own  age,  and  was  deeply  smitten  with  the  sister 
to  my  intended  wife.  I  know'd  it  was  in  vain  to 
try  to  get  the  leave  of  the  old  man  for  my  young 
associate  to  go  with  me  on  any  of  my  courting 
frolics  ;  but  I  thought  I  could  fix  a  plan  to  have 
him  along,  which  would  not  injure  the  Quaker,  as 
we  had  no  notion  that  he  should  ever  know  it. 
We  commonly  slept  up-stairs,  and  at  the  gable 
end  of  the  house  there  was  a  window.  So  one 
Sunday,  when  the  old  man  and  his  family  were 
all  gone  to  meeting,  we  went  out  and  cut  a  long 
pole,  and,  taking  it  to  the  house,  we  set  it  up  on 
end  in  the  corner,  reaching  up  the  chimney  as 
high  as  the  window.  After  this  we  would  go  up- 
stairs to  bed,  and  then  putting  on  our  Sunday 
clothes,  would  go  out  at  the  window,  and  climb 
down  the  pole,  take  a  horse  apiece,  and  ride  about 
ten  miles  to  where  his  sweetheart  lived,  and  the 
girl  I  claimed  as  my  wife.     I  was  always  mighty 


52  THE  LIFE  OF 

careful  to  be  back  before  day,  so  as  to  escape 
being  found  out ;  and  in  this  way  I  continued  my 
attentions  very  closely  until  a  few  days  before  I 
was  to  be  married,  or  at  least  thought  I  was, 
for  I  had  no  fear  that  any  thing  was  about  to  go 
wrong. 

Just  now  I  heard  of  a  shooting-match  in  the 
neighbourhood,  right  between  where  I  lived  and 
my  girPs  house;  and  I  determined  to  kill  two  birds 
with  one  stone, — to  go  to  the  shooting  match  first, 
and  then  to  see  her.  I  therefore  made  the  Quaker 
believe  I  was  going  to  hunt  for  deer,  as  they  were 
pretty  plent}?-  about  in  those  parts  ;  but,  instead  of 
hunting  them,  I  went  straight  on  to  the  shooting- 
match,  where  I  joined  in  with  a  partner,  and  we 
put  in  several  shots  for  the  beef.  I  was  mighty 
lucky,  and  when  the  match  was  over  I  had  won 
the  whole  beef.  This  was  on  a  Saturday,  and  my 
success  had  put  me  in  the  finest  humour  in  the 
world.  So  I  sold  my  part  of  the  beef  for  five 
dollars  in  the  real  grit,  for  I  believe  that  was 
before  bank-notes  was  invented  ;  at  least,  I  had 
never  heard  of  any.  I  now  started  on  to  ask  for 
my  wife  ;  for,  though  the  next  Thursday  was  our 
wedding  day,  I  had  never  said  a  word  to  her  pa- 
rents about  it.  I  had  always  dreaded  the  under- 
taking so  bad,  that  I  had  put  the  evil  hour  ofi*  as 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  53 

long  as  possible  ;  and,  indeed,  I  calculated  they 
knovved  me  so  well,  they  wouldn't  raise  any  ob- 
jection to  having  me  for  their  son-in-law.  I  had 
a  great  deal  better  opinion  of  myself,  I  found, 
than  other  people  had  of  me ;  but  I  moved  on 
with  a  light  heart,  and  my  five  dollars  jingling 
in  my  pocket,  thinking  all  the  time  there  was 
but  few  greater  men  in  the  world  than  myself. 

In  this  flow  of  good  humour  I  went  ahead,  till 
I  got  within  about  two  miles  of  the  place,  when  I 
concluded  I  would  stop  awhile  at  the  house  of  the 
girPs  uncle  ;  where  I  might  enquire  about  the 
family,  and  so  forth,  and  so  on.  I  was  indeed 
just  about  ready  to  consider  her  uncle^  my  uncle  ; 
and  her  affairs,  my  affairs.  When  I  went  in,  tho', 
I  found  her  sister  there.  I  asked  how  all  was  at 
home  ?  In  a  minute  I  found  from  her  countenance 
something  was  wrong.  She  looked  mortified,  and 
didn't  answer  as  quick  as  I  thought  she  ought, 
being  it  was  her  brother-in-law  talking  to  her. 
However,  I  asked  her  again.  She  then  burst  into 
tears,  and  told  me  her  sister  was  going  to  deceive 
me  ;  and  that  she  was  to  be  married  to  another 
man  the  next  day.  This  was  as  sudden  to  me  as 
a  clap  of  thunder  of  a  bright  sunshiny  day.  It 
was  the  cap-stone  of  all  the  afflictions  I  had  ever 

E  2 


54 


THE  LIFE  OF 


met  with  ;  and  it  seemed  to  me,  that  it  was  more 
than  any  human  creature  could  endure.  It  struck 
me  perfectly  speechless  for  some  time,  and  made 
me  feel  so  weak,  that  I  thought  I  should  sink 
down.  I  however  recovered  from  my  shock  after 
a  little,  and  rose  and  started  without  any  cere- 
mony, or  even  bidding  any  body  good-bye.  The 
young  woman  followed  me  out  to  the  gate,  and 
entreated  me  to  go  on  to  her  father's,  and  said  she 
would  go  with  me.  She  said  the  young  man, 
who  was  going  to  marry  her  sister,  had  got  his 
license,  and  had  asked  for  her  ;  but  she  assured 
me  her  father  and  mother  both  preferred  me  to 
him  ;  and  that  she  had  no  doubt  but  that,  if  I 
would  go  on,  I  could  break  off  the  match.  But  I 
found  I  could  go  no  further.  My  heart  was 
bruised,  and  my  spirits  were  broken  down  ;  so  I 
bid  her  farewell,  and  turned  my  lonesome  and 
miserable  steps  back  again  homeward,  concluding 
that  I  was  only  born  for  hardships,  misery,  and 
disappointment.  I  now  began  to  think,  that  in 
making  me,  it  was  entirely  forgotten  to  make  my 
mate  ;  that  I  was  born  odd,  and  should  always 
remain  so,  and  that  nobody  would  have  me.     . 

But   all   these   reflections  did  not   satisfy  my 
mind,  for  I  had  no  peace  day  nor  night  for  several 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  55 

weeks.  My  appetite  failed  me,  and  I  grew  daily 
worse  and  worse.  They  all  thought  I  was  sick  ; 
and  so  I  was.  And  it  was  the  worst  kind  of  sick- 
ness,— a  sickness  of  the  heart,  and  all  the  tender 
parts,  produced  by  disappointed  love. 


(  57  ) 


CHAPTER  IV. 

I  CONTINUED  in  this  down-spirited  situation 
for  a  good  long  time,  until  one  day  T  took  my 
rifle  and  started  a  hunting.  While  out,  I  made  a 
call  at  the  house  of  a  Dutch  widow,  who  had  a 
daughter  that  was  well  enough  as  to  smartness,  but 
she  was  as  ugly  as  a  stone  fence.  She  was,  how- 
ever, quite  talkative,  and  soon  begun  to  laugh  at 
me  about  my  disappointment. 

She  seemed  disposed,  though,  to  comfort  me  as 
much  as  she  could  ;  and,  for  that  purpose,  told 
me  to  keep  in  good  heart,  that  "  there  was  as  good 
fish  in  the  sea  as  had  ever  been  caught  out  of  it." 
I  doubted  this  very  much  ;  but  whether  or  not,  I 
was  certain  that  she  was  not  one  of  them,  for  she 
was  so  homely  that  it  almost  give  me  a  pai-n  in 
the  eyes  to  look  at  her. 

But  I  couldn't  help  thinking,  that  she  had  in- 
tended what  she  had  said  as  a  banter  for  me  to 
court  her ! !  ! — the  last  thing  in  creation  I  could 


58  THE  LIFE  OF 

have  thought  of  doing.  I  felt  little  inclined  to 
talk  on  the  subject,  it  is  true  ;  but,  to  pass  off  the 
time,  I  told  her  I  thought  I  was  born  odd,  and 
that  no  fellow  to  me  could  be  found.  She .  pro- 
tested against  this,  and  said  if  I  would  come  to 
their  reaping,  which  was  not  far  off,  she  would 
show  me  one  of  the  prettiest  little  girls  there  I 
had  ever  seen.  She  added  that  the  one  who  had 
deceived  me  was  nothing  to  be  compared  with 
her.  I  didn't  believe  a  word  of  all  this,  for  I 
had  thought  that  such  a  piece  of  flesh  and  blood 
as  she  was  had  never  been  manufactured,  and  never 
would  again.  I  agreed  with  her,  though,  that  the 
little  varment  had  treated  me  so  bad,  that  I  ought 
to  forget  her,  and  yet  I  couldn't  do  it  I  con- 
cluded the  best  way  to  accomplish  it  was  to  cut 
out  again,  and  see  if  I  could  find  any  other  that 
would  answer  me ;  and  so  I  told  the  Dutch  girl  I 
would  be  at  the  reaping,  and  would  bring  as  many 
as  I  could  with  me. 

I  employed  my  time  pretty  generally  in  giving 
information  of  it,  as  far  as  I  could,  until  the  day 
came  ;  and  I  then  offered  to  work  for  my  old 
friend,  the  Quaker,  two  days,  if  he  would  let  his 
bound  boy  go  with  me  one  to  the  reaping.  He 
refused,  and  reproved  me  pretty  considerable 
roughly  for  my  proposition  ;  and  said,  if  he  was 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  59 

in  my  place  he  wouldn't  go  ;  that  there  would 
be  a  great  deal  of  bad  company  there  ;  and  that  I 
had  been  so  good  a  boy,  he  would  be  sorry  for  me 
to  get  a  bad  name.     But  I  knowed  my  promise  to 
the  Dutch  gu-],  and  I  was  resolved  to  fulfil  it  ;  so 
I   shouldered    my  rifle,  and    started    by    myself. 
When  I  got  to  the  place,  I  found  a  large  company 
of  men  and  women,  and  among  them  an  old  Irish 
woman,  who  had  a  great  deal  to  say.    I  soon  found 
out  from  my  Dutch  girl,  that  this  old  lady  was  the 
mother  of  the  little  girl  she  had  promised  me, 
though  I  had  not  yet  seen  her.    She  was  in  an  out- 
house with  some  other  youngsters,  and  had  not 
yet  made  her  appearance.  «  Her  mamma,  however, 
was  no  way  bashful.     She  came  up  to   me,  and 
.|{egan  j  to  praise  my  red  cheeks,  and  said  she  had 
a  sweetheart  for  me.      I   had   no  doubt  she  had 
been  told  what  I  come  for,  and  all  about  it.     In 
the  evening  I  was  introduced  to  her  daughter,  and 
I  must  confess,  I  was  plaguy  well  pleased  with 
her  from  the  word   go.     She  had  a  good  coun- 
tenance, and  was  very  pretty,  and  I  was  full  bent 
on  making  up  an  acquaintance  with  her. 

It  was  not  long  before  the  dancing  commenced, 
and  I  asked  her  to  join  me  in  a  reel.  She  very 
readily  consented  to  do  so  ;  and  after  we  had 
finished  our  dance,  I  took    a   seat  alongside  of 


60  THE  LIFE  OF 

her,  and  entered  into  a  talk.  I  found  her  very 
interesting  ;  while  I  was  setting  by  her,  making 
as  good  a  use  of  my  time  as  I  could,  her  mothes 
came  to  us,  and  very  jocularly  called  me  her  son- 
in-law.  This  rather  confused  me,  but  I  looked  on 
it  as  a  joke  of  the  old  lady,  and  tried  to  turn  it  off 
as  well  as  I  could  ;  but  I  took  care  to  pay  as 
much  attention  to  her  through  the  evening  as  I 
could.  I  went  on  the  old  saying,  of  salting  the 
cow  to  catch  the  calf.  I  soon  become  so  much 
pleased  with  this  little  girl,  that  I  began  to  think 
the  Dutch  girl  had  told  me  the  truth,  when  she 
said  there  was  still  good  fish  in  the  sea. 

We  continued  our  frolic  till  near  day,  when 
we  joined  in  some  plays,  calculated  to  amuse 
youngsters.  I  had  not  often  spent  a  more  agreeable 
night.  In  the  morning,  however,  we  all  had  to 
part ;  and  I  found  my  mind  had  become  much  bet- 
ter reconciled  than  it  had  been  for  a  long  time. 
I  went  home  to  the  Quaker's,  and  made  a  bargain 
to  work  with  his  son  for  a  low-priced  horse.  He 
was  the  first  one  I  had  ever  owned,  and  I  was  to 
work  six  months  for  him.  I  had  been  engaged 
very  closely  five  or  six  weeks,  when  this  little 
girl  run  in  my  mind  so,  that  I  concluded  I  must 
go  and  see  her,  and  find  out  what  sort  of  people 
they  were  at  home.     I  mounted  my  horse  and 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  gX 

away  I  went  to  where  she  lived,  and  when  I  got 
there  1  found  her  father  a  very  clever  old  man, 
and  the  old  woman  as  talkative  as  ever.  She 
wanted  badly  to  find  out  all  about  me,  and  as  I 
thought  to  see  how  I  would  do  for  her  girl.  1  had 
not  yet  seen  her  about,  and  I  began  to  feel  some 
anxiety  to  know  where  she  was. 

In  a  short  time,  however,  my  impatience  was 
relieved,  as  she  arrived  at  home  from  a  meeting  to 
which  she  had  been.  There  was  a  young  man 
with  her,  who  I  soon  found  was  disposed  to  set  up 
claim  to  her,  as  he  was  so  attentive  to  her  that  I 
could  hardly  get  to  slip  in  a  word  edgeways.  I 
began  to  think  I  was  barking  up  the  wrong  tree 
again  ;  but  I  was  determined  to  stand  up  to  my 
rack,  fodder  or  no  fodder.  And  so,  to  know  her 
mind  a  little  on  the  subject,  I  began  to  talk  about 
starting,  as  I  knowed  she  would  then  show  some 
sign,  from  which  I  could  understand  which  way 
the  wind  blowed.  It  was  then  near  night,  and 
my  distance  was  fifteen  miles  home.  At  this  my 
little  girl  soon  began  to  indicate  to  the  other  gen- 
tleman that  his  room  would  be  the  better  part  of 
his  company.  At  length  she  left  him,  and  came 
to  me,  and  insisted  mighty  hard  that  I  should  not 
go  that  evening ;  and,  indeed,  from  all  her  actions 

and  the  attempts  she  made  to  get  rid  of  him,  I  saw 

F 


62  THE  LIFE  OF 

that  she  preferred  me  all  holler.  But  it  wasn't 
long  before  I  found  trouble  enough  in  another 
quarter.  Her  mother  was  deeply  enlisted  for  my 
rival,  and  I  had  to  fight  against  her  influence  as 
well  as  his.  But  the  girl  herself  was  the  prize  I 
was  fighting  for  ;  and  as  she  welcomed  me,  I  was 
determined  to  lay  siege  to  her,  let  what  would 
happen.  I  commenced  a  close  courtship,  having 
cornered  her  from  her  old  beau ;  while  he  set  off*, 
looking  on,  like  a  poor  man  at  a  country  frolic, 
and  all  the  time  almost  gritting  his  teeth  with 
pure  disappointment.  But  he  didn't  dare  to  at- 
tempt any  thing  more,  for  now  I  had  gotten  a 
start,  and  I  looked  at  him  every  once  in  a  while  as 
fierce  as  a  wild-cat.  I  staid  with  her  until  Mon- 
day morning,  and  then  I  put  out  for  home. 

It  was  about  two  weeks  after  this  that  I  was 
sent  for  to  engage  in  a  wolf  hunt,  where  a  great 
number  of  men  were  to  meet,  with  their  dogs  and 
guns,  and  where  the  best  sort  of  sport  was  expected. 
I  went  as  large  as  life,  but  I  had  to  hunt  in  strange 
woods,  and  in  a  part  of  the  country  which  was  very 
thinly  inhabited.  While  I  was  out  it  clouded  up, 
and  I  began  to  get  scared  ;  and  in  a  little  while  I 
was  so  much  so,  that  I  didn't  know  which  way 
home  was,  nor  any  thing  about  it.  I  set  out  the 
way  I  thought  it  was,  but  it  turned  out  with  me, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  63 

as  it  always  does  with  a  lost  man,  I  was  wrong, 
and  took  exactly  the  contrary  direction  from  the 
right  one.  And  for  the  information  of  young 
hunters,  I  will  just  say,  in  this  place,  that  when- 
ever a  fellow  gets  bad  lost,  the  way  home  is  just 
the  way  he  don't  think  it  is.  This  rule  will  hit 
nine  times  out  of  ten.  I  went  ahead,  though,  about 
six  or  seven  miles,  when  I  found  night  was  coming 
on  fast ;  but  at  this  distressing  time  I  saw  a  little 
woman  streaking  it  along  through  the  woods  like  all 
wrath,  and  so  I  cut  on  too,  for  I  was  determined 
I  wouldn't  lose  sight  of  her  that  night  any  more. 
I  run  on  till  she  saw  me,  and  she  stopped ;  for  she 
was  as  glad  to  see  me  as  I  was  to  see  her,  as  she 
was  lost  as  well  as  me.  When  I  came  up  to  her, 
who  should  she  be  but  my  little  girl,  that  I  had 
been  paying  my  respects  to.  She  had  been  out 
hunting  her  father's  horses,  and  had  missed  her 
way,  and  had  no  knowledge  where  she  was,  or 
how  far  it  was  to  any  house,  or  what  way  would 
take  us  there.  She  had  been  travelling  all  day, 
and  was  mighty  tired ;  and  I  would  have  taken 
her  up,  and  toated  her,  if  it  hadn't  been  that  I 
wanted  her  just  where  I  could  see  her  all  the 
time,  for  I  thought  she  looked  sweeter  than  sugar; 
and  by  this  time  I  loved  her  almost  well  enough 
to  eat  her. 


64  -  THE  LIFE  OF 

At  last  I  came  to  a  path,  that  I  know'd  must  go 
somewhere,  and  so  we  followed  it,  till  we  came  to 
a  house,  at  about  dark.  Here  we  staid  all  night.  I 
set  up  all  night  courting  ;  and  in  the  morning 
we  parted.  She  went  to  her  hopie,  from  which 
we  were  distant  about  seven  miles,  and  I  to  mine, 
which  was  ten  miles  off. 

I  now  turned  in  to  work  again  ;  and  it  was 
about  four  weeks  before  I  went  back  to  see  her.  I 
continued  to  go  occasionally,  until  I  had  worked 
long  enough  to  pay  for  my  horse,  by  putting  in 
my  gun  with  my  work,  to  the  man  I  had  pur- 
chased from  ;  and  then  I  began  to  count  whether 
I  was  to  be  deceived  again  or  not.  At  our  next 
meeting  we  set  the  day  for  our  wedding  ;  and  1 
went  to  my  father's,  and  made  arrangements  for  an 
infair,  and  returned  to  ask  her  parents  for  her. 
When  I  got  there,  the  old  lady  appeared  to  be 
mighty  wrathy  ;  and  when  I  broached  the  subject, 
she  looked  at  me  as  savage  as  a  meat  axe.  The 
old  man  appeared  quite  willing,  and  treated  me 
very  clever.  But  I  hadn't  been  there  long,  be- 
fore the  old  woman  as  good  as  ordered  me  out  of 
her  house.  I  thought  I  would  put  her  in  mind  of 
old  times,  and  see  how  that  would  go  with  her.  I 
told  her  she  had  called  me  her  son-in-law  before  I 
had    attempted   to   call    her    my   mother-in-law 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  65 

and  I  thought  she  ought  to  cool  off.  But  her 
Irish  was  up  too  high  to  do  any  thing  with  her, 
and  so  I  quit  trying.  All  I  cared  for  was,  to  have 
her  daughter  on  my  side,  which  I  knowed  was 
the  case  then  ;  but  how  soon  some  other  fellow 
might  knock  my  nose  out  of  joint  again,  I  couldn't 
tell.  I  however  felt  rather  insulted  at  the  old 
lady,  and  I  thought  I  wouldn't  get  married  in  her 
house.  And  so  I  told  her  girl,  that  I  would  come 
the  next  Thursday,  and  bring  a  horse,  bridle,  and 
saddle  for  her,  and  she  must  be  ready  to  go.  Her 
mother  declared  I  shouldn't  have  her  ;  but  I 
know'd  I  should,  if  somebody  else  didn't  get  her 
before  Thursday.  I  then  started,  bidding  them 
good  day,  and  went  by  the  house  of  a  justice  of  the 
peace,  who  lived  on  the  way  to  my  father's,  and 
made  a  bargain  with  him  to  marry  me. 

When  Thursday  came,  all  necessary  arrange- 
ments were  made  at  my  father's  to  receive  my 
wife  ;  and  so  I  took  my  eldest  brother  and  his 
wife,  and  another  brother,  and  a  single  sister 
that  I  had,  and  two  other  young  men  with  me, 
and  cut  out  to  her  father's  house  to  get  her.  We 
went  on,  until  we  got  within  two  miles  of  the 
place,  where  we  met  a  large  company  that  had 
heard  of  the  wedding,  and  were  waiting.     Some 

of  that  company  went  on  with  my  brother  and  sis- 

f2 


66  "         THE  LIFE  OF 

ter,  and  the  young  man  I  had  picked  out  to  wait 
on  me.  When  they  got  there,  they  found  the  old 
lady  as  wrathy  as  ever.  However  the  old  man 
filled  their  bottle,  and  the  young  men  returned  in 
a  hurry.  I  then  went  on  with  my  company,  and 
when  I  arrived  I  never  pretended  to  dismount  from 
my  horse,  but  rode  up  to  the  door,  and  asked  the 
girl  if  she  was  ready  ;  and  she  said  she  was.  I 
then  told  her  to  light  on  the  horse  I  was  leading  ; 
and  she  did  so.  Her  father,  though,  had  gone  out 
to  the  gate,  and  when  I  started  he  commenced 
persuading  me  to  stay  and  marry  there  ;  that  he 
was  entirely  willing  to  the  match,  and  that  his 
wife,  like  most  women,  had  entirely  too  much 
tongue  ;  but  that  I  oughtn't  to  mind  her.  I  told 
him  if  she  would  ask  me  to  stay  and  marry  at  her 
house,  I  would  do  so.  With  that  he  sent  for  her, 
and  after  they  had  talked  for  some  time  out  by 
themselves,  she  came  to  me  and  looked  at  me 
mighty  good,  and  asked  my  pardon  for  what  she 
had  said,  and  invited  me  stay.  She  said  it  was  the 
first  child  she  had  ever  had  to  marry  ;  and  she 
couldn't  bear  to  see  her  go  ofi*  in  that  way  ;  that 
if  I  would  light,  she  would  do  the  best  she  could 
for  us.  1  couldn't  stand  every  thing,  and  so  I 
agreed,  and  we  got  down,  and  went  in.  I  sent  off 
then  for  my  parson,  and  got  married  in  a  short 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  g-y 

time  ;  for  I  was  afraid  to  wait  long,  for  fear  of 
another  defeat.  We  had  as  good  treatment  as 
could  be  expected  ;  and  that  night  all  went  on 
well.  The  next  day  we  cut  out  for  my  father's, 
where  we  met  a  large  company  of  people,  that  had 
been  waiting  a  day  and  a  night  for  our  arrival.  We 
passed  the  time  quite  merrily,  until  the  company 
broke  up  ;  and  having  gotten  my  wife,  I  thought  I 
was  completely  made  up,  and  needed  nothing 
more  in  the  whole  world.  But  I  soon  found  this 
was  all  a  mistake — for  now  having  a  wife,  1 
wanted  every  thing  else  ;  and,  worse  than  all,  I  had 
nothing  to  give  for  it. 

I  remained  a  few  days  at  my  father's,  and  then 
went  back  to  my  new  father-in-law's  ;  where,  to 
my  surprise,  I  found  my  old  Irish  mother  in  the 
finest  humour  in  the  world. 

She  gave  us  two  likely  cows  and  calves,  which, 
though  it  was  a  small  marriage-portion,  was  still 
better  than  I  had  expected,  and,  indeed,  it  was 
about  all  I  ever  got.  I  rented  a  small  farm  and 
cabin,  and  went  to  work  ;  but  I  had  much  trouble 
to  find  out  a  plan  to  get  any  thing  to  put  in  my 
house.  At  this  time,  my  good  old  friend  the 
Quaker  came  forward  to  my  assistance,  and  gave 
me  an  order  to  a  store  for  fifteen  dollars'  worth  of 
such  things  as  my  little  wife  might  choose.    With 


69  THE  LIFE  OF 

this,  we  fixed  up  pretty  grand,  as  we  thought,  and 
allowed  to  get  on  very  well.  My  wife  had  a  good 
wheel,  and  knowed  exactly  how  to  use  it.  She 
was  also  a  good  weaver,  as  most  of  the  Irish  are, 
whether  men  or  women ;  and  being  very  indus- 
trious with  her  wheel,  she  had,  in  little  or  no  time, 
a  fine  web  of  cloth,  ready  to  make  up  ;  and  she 
was  good  at  that  too,  and  at  almost  any  thing  else 
that  a  woman  could  do. 

We  worked  on  for  some  years,  renting  ground, 
and  paying  high  rent,  until  I  found  it  wan't 
the  thing  it  was  cracked  up  to  be  ;  and  that 
I  couldn't  make  a  fortune  at  it  just  at  all.  So  I 
concluded  to  quit  it,  and  cut  out  for  some  new 
country.  In  this  time  we  had  two  sons,  and  I 
found  I  was  better  at  increasing  my  family  than 
my  fortune.  It  was  therefore  the  more  necessary 
that  I  should  hunt  some  better  place  to  get  along ; 
and  as  I  knowed  I  would  have  to  move  at  some 
time,  I  thought  it  was  better  to  do  it  before  my 
family  got  too  large,  that  I  might  have  less  to 
carry. 

The  Duck  and  Elk  river  counl;ry  was  just  be- 
ginning to  settle,  and  I  determined  to  try  that. 
I  had  now  one  old  horse,  and  a  couple  of  two 
year  old  colts.  They  were  both  broke  to  the 
halter,  and  my  father-in-law  proposed,  that,  if  I 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  (39 

went,  he  would  go  with  me,  and  take  one  horse  to 
help  me  move.  So  we  all  fixed  up,  and  I  packed  my 
two  colts  with  as  many  of  my  things  as  they  could 
bear  ;  and  away  we  went  across  the  mountains. 
We  got  on  well  enough,  and  arrived  safely  in 
Lincoln  county,  on  the  head  of  the  Mulberry  fork 
of  Elk  river.  I  found  this  a  very  rich  country, 
and  so  new,  that  game,  of  different  sorts,  was  very 
plenty.  It  was  here  that  I  began  to  distinguish 
myself  as  a  hunter,  and  to  lay  the  foundation  for 
all  my  future  greatness  ;  but  mighty  little  did  I 
know  of  what  sort  it  was  going  to  be.  Of  deer 
and  smaller  game  I  killed  abundance ;  but  the  bear 
had  been  much  hunted  in  those  parts  before,  and 
were  not  so  plenty  as  I  could  have  wished.  I 
lived  here  in  the  years  1809  and  ^10,  to  the  best 
of  my  recollection,  and  then  I  moved  to  Franklin 
county,  and  settled  on  Beans  creek,  where  I  re- 
mained till  after  the  close  of  the  last  war. 


(  71  ) 


CHAPTER  V. 

I  WAS  living  ten  miles  below  Winchester  when 
the  Creek  war  commenced  ;  and  as  military  men 
are  making  so  much  fuss  in  the  world  at  this  time, 
I  must  give  an  account  of  the  part  I  took  in  the 
defence  of  the  country.  If  it  should  make  me 
president,  why  I  can't  help  it ;  such  things  will 
sometimes  happen  ;  and  my  pluck  i$,  never  "  to 
seek,  nor  decline  office." 

It  is  true,  I  had  a  little  rather  not  ;  but  yet,  if 
the  government  can't  get  on  without  taking  another 
president  from  Tennessee,  to  finish  the  work  of 
"  retrenchment  and  reform,"  why,  then,  Ireckon 
I  must  go  in  for  it.  But  I  must  begin  about  the 
war,  and  leave  the  other  matter  for  the  people  to 
begin  on. 

The  Creek  Indians  had  commenced  their  open 
hostilities  by  a  most  bloody  butchery  at  Fort 
Mimms.  There  had  been  no  war  among  us  for 
so  long,  that  but  few,  who  were  not  too  old  to 
bear  arms,  knew  any  thing  about  the  business.     I, 


72  '^HE  LIFE  OF 

for  one,   had    often   thought  about  war,  and  had 

often  heard  it  described  ;  and  I  did  verily  be- 
lieve in  my  own  mind,  that  I  couldn't  fight  in 
that  way  at  all  ;  but  my  after  experience  con- 
vinced me  that  this  was  all  a  notion.  For  when  I 
heard  of  the  mischief  which  was  done  at  the  fort, 
I  instantly  felt  like  going,  and  I  had  none  of  the 
dread  of  dying  that  I  expected  to  feel.  In  a  few 
days  a  general  meeting  of  the  militia  was  called 
for  the  purpose  of  raising  volunteers  ;  and  when 
the  day  arrived  for  that  meeting,  my  wife,  who 
had  heard  me  say  I  meant  to  go  to  the  war,  be- 
gan to  beg  me  not  to  turn  out.  She.  said  she  was 
a  stranger  in  the  parts  where  we  lived,  had  no 
connexions  living  near  her,  and  that  she  and  our 
little  children  would  be  left  in  a  lonesome  and 
unhappy  situation  if  I  went  away.  It  was  mighty 
hard  to  go  against  such  arguments  as  these  ;  but 
my  countrymen  had  been  murdered,  and  I  knew 
that  the  next  thing  would  be,  that  the  Indians 
would  be  scalping  the  women  and  children  all 
about  there,  if  we  didn't  put  a  stop  to  it.  I  rea- 
soned the  case  with  her  as  well  as  I  could,  and 
told  her,  that  if  every  man  would  wait  till  his 
wife  got  willing  for  him  to  go  to  war,  there  would 
be  no  fighting  done,  until  we  would  all  be  killed 
in  our  own  houses  ;  that  I  was  as  able  to  go  as 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  73 

any  man  in  the  world  ;  and  that  I  believed  it  was 
a  duty  I  owed  to  my  country.  Whether  she  was 
satisfied  with  this  reasoning  or  not,  she  did  not 
tell  me  ;  but  seeing  I  was  bent  on  it,  all  she  did 
was  to  cry  a  little,  and  turn  about  to  her  work. 
The  truth  is,  my  dander  was  up,  and  nothing  but 
war  could  bring  it  right  again. 

I  went  to  Winchester,  where  the  muster  was  to 
be,  and  a  great  many  people  had  collected,  for 
there  was  as  much  fuss  among  the  people  about 
the  war  as  there  is  now  about  moving  the  de- 
posites.  When  the  men  were  paraded,  a  lawyer 
by  the  name  of  Jones  addressed  us,  and  closed 
by  turning  out  himself,  and  enquiring,  at  the  same 
time,  who  among  "us  felt  like  we  could  fight  In- 
dians ?  This  was  the  same  Mr.  Jones  who  after- 
wards served  in  Congress,  from  the  state  of  Ten- 
nessee. He  informed  us  he  wished  to  raise  a 
company,  and  that  then  the  men  should  meet  and 
elect  their  own  officers.  I  believe  I  was  about  the 
second  or  third  man  that  step'd  out ;  but  on 
marching  up  and  down  the  regiment  a  few  times, 
we  found  we  had  a  large  company.  We  volun- 
teered for  sixty  days,  as  it  was  supposed  our 
services  would  not  be  longer  wanted.  A  day  or 
two  after  this  we  met  and  elected  Mr.  Jones  our 

captain,  and  also  elected  our  other  officers.     We 

G 


74  THE  LIFE  OF 

then  received  orders  to  start  on  the  next  Monday 
week  ;  before  which  time,  I  had  fixed  as  well  as  I 
could  to  go,  and  my  wife  had  equip'd  me  as  well 
as  she  was  able  for  the  camp.  The  time  arrived  ;  I 
I  took  a  parting  farewell  of  my  wife  and  my  lit- 
tle boys,  mounted  my  horse,  and  set  sail,  to  join 
my  company.  Expecting  to  be  gone  only  a  short 
time,  I  took  no  more  clothing  with  me  than  I 
supposed  would  be  necessary,  so  that  if  I  got  into 
an  Indian  battle,  I  might  not  be  pestered  with  any 
unnecessary  plunder,  to  prevent  my  having  a  fair 
shake  with  them.  We  all  met  and  went  ahead, 
till  we  passed  Huntsville,  and  camped  at  a  large 
spring  called  Beaty's  spring.  Here  we  staid  for 
several  days,  in  which  time  the  troops  began  to 
collect  from  all  quarters.  At  last  we  mustered 
about  thirteen  hundred  strong,  all  mounted  volun- 
teers, and  all  determined  to  fight,  judging  from 
myself,  for  I  felt  wolfish  all  over.  I  verily  be- 
lieve  the  whole  army  was  of  the  real  grit.  Our 
captain  didn't  want  any  other  sort  ;  and  to  try 
them  he  several  times  told  his  men,  that  if  any  of 
them  wanted  to  go  back  home,  they  might  do  so 
at  any  time,  before  they  were  regularly  mustered 
into  the  service.  But  he  had  the  honour  to  com- 
mand all  his  men  from  first  to  last,  as  not  one  of 
them  left  him. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  75 

Gen'l.  Jackson  had  not  yet  left  Nashville  with 
his  old  foot  volunteers,  that  had  gone  with  him  to 
Natchez  in  1S12,  the  year  before.     While  we  re- 
mained at  the  spring,  a  Major  Gibson   came,  and 
wanted  some  volunteers  to  go  with  him  across  the 
Tennessee  river  and  into  the  Creek  nation,  to  find 
out  the  movements  of  the  Indians.     He  came  to 
my  captain,  and  asked  for  two  of  his  best  woods- 
men, and  such  as  were  best  with  a  rifle.     The  cap- 
tain pointed  me  out  to  him,  and  said  he  would  be 
security  that  I  would  go  as  far  as  the  major  would 
himself,  or  any  other  man.     I  willingly  engaged 
to  go  with  him,   and  asked  him  to  let  me  choose 
my  own  mate  to  go  with  me,  which  he  said  I  might 
do.     I  chose  a  young  man  by  the  name  of  George 
Russell,  a  son  of  old  Major  Russell,  of  Tennessee. 
I  called  him  up,  but  Major  Gibson  said  he  thought 
he  hadn't  beard  enough   to  please  him, — he  want- 
ed men,  and  not  boys.     I  must  confess  I  was  a  lit- 
tle nettled  at  this  ;  for  I  know'd  George  Russell, 
and  I  know'd  there  was  no  mistake  in  him  ;  and 
I  didn't  think  that  courage  ought  to  be  measured 
by  the  beard,  for  fear  a  goat  would  have  the  prefer- 
ence over  a  man.     1  told  the  major  he  was  on  the 
wrong  scent ;  that  Russell  could  go  as  far  as  he 
could,  and  I  must  have  him  along.     He  saw  I  was 
a  little  wrathy,  and  said  I  had  the  best  chance  of 


76  THE   LITE  OF 

knowing,  and  agreed  that  it  should  be  as  I  wanted 
it.     He  told  us  to  be  ready  early  in  the  morning 
for  a  start ;  and  so  we  were.     We  took  our  camp 
equipage,   mounted  our  horses,   and,  thirteen  in 
number,  including  the   major,  we  cut  out.     We 
went  on,  and  crossed  the  Tennessee  river   at  a 
place  called    Ditto's  Landing  ;  and  then  traveled 
about  seven  miles  further,  and  took  up  camp  for 
the  night.     Here  a  man  by   the  name  of  John 
Haynes  overtook  us.      He  had  been  an  Indian 
trader  in  that  part  of  the  nation,  and  was  well  ac- 
quainted with  it.     He  went  with  us  as  a  pilot.    The 
next  morning,  however,  Major  Gibson  and  myself 
concluded  we  should  separate  and  take  different 
directions  to  see  what  discoveries  we  could  make ; 
so  he  took  seven  of  the  men,  and  I  five,  making 
thirteen  in  all,  including  myself.     He  was  to  go  by 
the  house  of   a   Cherokee   Indian,   named    Dick 
Brown,  and  I  was  to  go  by  Dick's  father's  ;  and 
getting  all  the  information  we  could,  we  were  to 
meet  that  evening  where  the  roads  came  together, 
fifteen  miles  the  other  side  of  Brown's.     At  old 
Mr.  Brown's  I  got  a  half  blood  Cherokee  to  agree 
to  go  with  me,  whose  name  was  Jack  Thomp- 
son.     He  was  not  then  ready  to  start,  but  was  to 
fix  that  evening,  and  overtake  us  at  the  fork  road 
where  I  was  to  meet  Major  Gibson.     I  know'd  it 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  77 

wouldn't    he    safe    to    camp    right   at   the   road  ; 
and  so    I   told    Jack,   that    when    he    got   to    the 
fork  he   must  holler    like  an   owl,   and  I   would 
answer   him  in   the   same   way  ;    for  I   know'd 
it  would  be  night  before  he  got  there.     I   and 
my   men     then    started,    and    went    on    to    the 
place  of  meeting,  but  Major  Gibson  was  not  there. 
We  waited    till  almost  dark,  but  still   he  didn't 
come.     We  then  left  the  Indian  trace  a  little  dis- 
tance, and  turning  into  the  head  of  a  hollow,  we 
struck  up  camp.  It  was  about  ten  o'clock  at  night, 
when  I  heard  my  owl,  and  I  answered  him.    Jack 
soon  found  us,  and  we  determined  to   rest  there 
during  the  night.     We  staid  also  next  morning  till 
after  breakfast  :  but  in  vain,  for  the  major  didn't 
still  come. 

I  told  the  men  we  had  set  out  to  hunt  a  fight, 
and  I  wouldn't  go  back  in  that  way  ;  that  we 
must  go  ahead,  and  see  what  the  red  men  were  at. 
We  started,  and  went  to  a  Cherokee  town  about 
twenty  miles  off;  and  after  a  short  stay  there,  we 
pushed  on  to  the  house  of  a  man  by  the  name  of 
Radcliff.  He  was  a  white  man,  but  had  married 
a  Creek  woman,  and  lived  just  in  the  edge  of  the 
Creek  nation.  He  had  two  sons,  large  likely  fel- 
lows, and  a  great  deal  of  potatoes  and   corn,  and, 

indeed-,  almost  every  thing  else  to  go  on  ;  so  we 

g2 


78  THE  LIFE  OF 

fed   our   horses   and   got   dinner  with  him,  and 
seemed  to  be  doing  mighty  well.     But  he  was 
bad  scared  all  the  time.     He  told  us  there  had 
been  ten  painted  warriors  at  his  house  only  an 
hour  before,  and  if  we  were  discovered  there,  they 
would  kill  us,  and  his  family  with  us.     I  replied 
to   him,  that  my  business  was  to  hunt   for  just 
such  fellows  as  he  had  described,  and  I  was  de- 
termined not  to  go  back  until  I  had  done  it.     Our 
dinner  being  over,  we  saddled  up  our  horses,  and 
made   ready  to   start.       But  some    of  my   small 
company  I  found  were  disposed  to  return.     I  told 
them,  if  we  were  to  go  back  then,  we  should 
never  hear  the  last  of  it ;  and  I  was  determined 
to  go  ahead.     I  knowed  some  of  them  would  go 
with  me,  and  that  the  rest  were  afraid  to  go  back 
by  themselves ;  and  so  we  pushed  on  to  the  camp 
of  some  of  the  friendly  Creeks,  which  was  dis- 
tant about  eight  miles.     The  moon  was  about  the 
full,  and  the  night  was   clear  ;  we  therefore  had 
the  benefit  of  her  light  from  night  to  morning, 
and  I  knew  if  we  were  placed  in  such  danger  as 
to  make  a  retreat  necessary,  we  could  travel  by 
night  as  well  as  in  the  day  time. 

We  had  not  gone  very  far,  when  we  met  two 
negroes,  well  mounted  on  Indian  ponies,  and  each 
with  a  good  rifle.     They  had  been  taken  from 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  79 

their  owners  by  the  Indians,  and  were  running 
away  from  them,  and  trying  to  get  back  to  their 
masters  again.  They  were  brothers,  both  very 
large  and  likely,  and  could  talk  Indian  as  well  as 
English.  One  of  them  I  sent  on  to  Ditto's  Land- 
ing, the  other  I  took  back  with  me.  It  was  after 
dark  when  we  got  to  the  camp,  where  we  found 
about  forty  men,  women,  and  children. 

They  had  bows  and  arrows,  and  I  turned  in  to 
shooting  with  their  boys  by  a  pine  light.  In  this 
way  we  amused  ourselves  very  w^ell  for  a  while ; 
but  at  last  the  negro,  who  had  been  talking  to  the 
Indians,  came  to  me  and  told  me  they  were  very 
m.uch  alarmed,  for  the  "red  sticks,"  as  they  called 
the  war  party  of  the  Creeks,  would  come  and  find 
us  there  ;  and,  if  so,  we  should  all  be  killed.  I 
directed  him  to  tell  them  that  I  would  watch,  and 
if  one  would  come  that  night,  I  would  carry  the 
skin  of  his  head  home  to  make  me  a  mockasin. 
When  he  made  this  communication,  the  Indians 
laughed  aloud.  At  about  ten  o'clock  at  night  we 
all  concluded  to  try  to  sleep  a  little ;  but  that  our 
horses  might  be  ready  for  use,  as  the  treasurer  said 
of  the  drafts  on  the  United  States'  bank,  on  cer- 
tain "  contingences,"  we  tied  them  up  with  our 
saddles  on  them,  and  every  thing  to  our  hand,  if 
in  the  night  our  quarters  should  get  uncomfort- 


80  THE  LIFE   OF 

able.     We  lay  down  with  our  guns  in  our   arms, 
and  I  had  just  gotten  into  a  dose  of  sleep,  when  I 
heard  the  sharpest  scream  that  ever  escaped   the 
throat  of  a  human  creature.     It  was  more  like  a 
wrathy  painter  than  any  thing  else.     The  negro 
understood  it,  and  he  sprang  to  me ;  for  tho'  I 
heard   the  noise  well  enough,  yet  I  wasn't  wide 
awake  enough  to   get  up.     So  the   negro   caught 
me,  and  said  the  red  sticks  was  coming.     I  rose 
quicker   then,  and   asked  what  was  the  matter  ? 
Our  negro  had  gone   and   talked  with  the  Indian 
who  had  just  fetched  the  scream,  as  he  come  into 
camp,  and  learned  from  him,  that  the  war  party 
had  been  crossing  the  Coosa  river  all  day  at  the 
Ten  islands  ;  and  were  going  on  to   meet  Jack- 
son, and  this  Indian  had  come  as  a  runner.     This 
news  very  much  alarmed  the  friendly  Indians  in 
camp,  and  they  were  all  off  in  a  few  minutes.     I 
felt  bound   to   make  this   intelligence  known   as 
soon  as  possible  to  the   army  we  had  left  at  the 
landing  ;  and  so  we  all  mounted  our  horses,  and 
put  out  in  a  long  lope  to  make   our  way  back  to 
that  place.     We  were  about  sixty-five  miles  off. 
We  went  on  to  the  same  Cherokee  town  we  had 
visited  on  our  way  out,  having  first  called  at  Rad- 
cliff^s,  who  was  off  with  his  family  ;  and  at  the 
the  town  we  found  large  fires  burning,  but  not  a 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  Ql 

single  Indian  was  to  be  seen.  They  were  all  gone. 
These  circumstances  were  calculated  to  lay  our 
dander  a  little,  as  it  appeared  we  must  be  in  great 
danger  ;  though  we  could  easily  have  licked  any 
force  of  not  more  than  five  to  one.  But  we  ex- 
pected the  whole  nation  would  be  on  us,  and 
against  such  fearful  odds  we  were  not  so  rampant 
for  a  fight. 

We  therefore  staid  only  a  short  time  in  the  light 
of  the  fires  about  the  town,  preferring  the  light  of 
the  moon  and  the  shade  of  the  woods.  We  pushed 
on  till  we  got  again  to  old  Mr.  Brown's,  which 
was  still  about  thirty  miles  from  where  we  had 
left  the  main  army.  When  we  got  there,  the 
chickens  were  just  at  the  first  crowing  for  day. 
We  fed  our  horses,  got  a  morsel  to  eat  ourselves, 
and  again  cut  out.  About  ten  o'clock  in  the 
morning  we  reached  the  camp,  and  I  reported  to 
Col.  Coffee  the  news.  He  didn't  seem  to  mind 
my  report  a  bit,  and  this  raised  my  dander  higher 
than  ever ;  but  I  knowed  I  had  to  be  on  my  best 
behaviour,  and  so  I  kept  it  all  to  myself;  though 
I  was  so  mad  that  I  was  burning  inside  like  a  tar- 
.  kiln,  and  I  wonder  that  the  smoke  hadn't  been 
pouring  out  of  me  at  all  points. 

Major  Gibson  hadn't  yet  returned,  and  we  all 
began  to  think  he  was  killed  ;  and  that  night  they 


,  82  THE  LIFE  OF  ' 

put  out  a  dobble  guard.  The  next  day  the  major 
got  in,  and  brought  a  worse  tale  than  I  had,  though 
he  stated  the  same  facts,  so  far  as  I  went.  This 
seemed  to  put  our  colonel  all  in  a  fidget;  and  it 
convinced  me,  clearly,  of  one  of  the  hateful  ways 
of  the  world.  When  I  made  my  report,  it  wasn't 
believed,  because  I  was  no  officer ;  I  was  no  great 
man,  but  just  a  poor  soldier.  But  when  the  same 
thing  was  reported  by  Major  Gibson  !  !  why,  then, 
it  was  all  as  true  as  preaching,  and  the  colonel  be- 
lieved it  every  word. 

He,  therefore,  ordered  breastworks  to  be  thrown 
up,  near  a  quarter  of  a  mile  long,  and  sent  an  ex- 
press to  Fayetteville,  where  General  Jackson  and 
his  troops  was,  requesting  them  to  push  on  like  the 
very  mischief,  for  fear  we  should  all  be  cooked  up 
to  a  cracklin  before  they  could  get  there.  Old 
Hickory-face  made  a  forced  march  on  getting  the 
news  ;  and  on  the  next  day,  he  and  his  men  got 
into  camp,  with  their  feet  all  blistered  from  the 
effects  of  their  swift  journey.  The  volunteers, 
therefore,  stood  guard  altogether,  to  let  them  rest. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  33 


CHAPTER  VI. 

About  eight  hundred  of  the  volunteers,  and  of 
that  number  I  was  one,  were  now  sent  back,  crossing 
the  Tennessee  river,  and  on  through  Huntsville, 
so  as  to  cross  the  river  again  at  another  place, 
and  to  get  on  the  Indians  in  another  direction. 
After  we  passed  Huntsville,  we  struck  on  the 
river  at  the  Muscle  Shoals,  and  at  a  place  on  them 
called  Melton's  Bluff.  This  river  is  here  about 
two  miles  wide,  and  a  rough  bottom  ;  so  much 
so,  indeed,  in  many  places,  as  to  be  dangerous; 
and  in  fording  it  this  time,  we  left  several  of  the 
horses  belonging  to  our  men,  with  their  feet  fast  in 
the  crevices  of  the  rocks.  The  men,  whose  horses 
were  thus  left,  went  ahead  on  foot.  We  pushed 
on  till  we  got  to  what  was  called  the  Black  War- 
rior's town,  which  stood  near  the  very  spot  where 
Tuscaloosa  now  stands,  which  is  the  seat  of  go- 
vernment for  the  state  of  Alabama. 

This  Indian  town  was  a  large  one  ;  but  when 
we  arrived  we  found  the  Indians  had  all  left  it. 


84  THE  LIFE  OF 

There  was  a  large  field  of  corn  standing  out,  and 
a  pretty  good  supply  in  some  cribs.  There  was 
also  a  fine  quantity  of  dried  beans,  which  were 
very  acceptable  to  us  ;  and  without  delay  we  se- 
cured them  as  well  as  the  corn,  and  then  burned 
the  town  to  ashes  ;  after  which  we  left  the  place. 

In  the  field  where  we  gathered  the  corn  we 
saw  plenty  of  fresh  Indian  tracks,  and  we  had  no 
doubt  they  had  been  scared  off  by  our  arrival. 

We  then  went  on  to  meet  the  main  army  at  the 
fork  road,  where  I  was  first  to  have  met  Major 
Gibson.  We  got  that  evening  as  far  back  as  the 
encampment  we  had  made  the  night  before  we 
reached  the  Black  Warrior's  town,  which  we  had 
just  destroyed.  The  next  day  we  were  entirely 
out  of  meat.  I  went  to  Col.  Coffee,  who  was  then 
in  command  of  us,  and  asked  his  leave  to  hunt  as 
we  marched.  He  gave  me  leave,  but  told  me 
to  take  mighty  good  care  of  myself.  I  turned 
aside  to  hunt,  and  had  not  gone  far  when  I  found 
a  deer  that  had  just  been  killed  and  skinned,  and 
his  flesh  was  still  warm  and  smoking.  From  this 
I  was  sure  that  the  Indian  who  had  killed  it  had 
been  gone  only  a  very  few  minutes  ;  and  though  I" 
was  never  much  in  favour  of  one  hunter  stealing 
from  another,  yet  meat  was  so  scarce  in  camp,  that 
I  thought  I  must  go  in  for  it.     So  I  just  took  up 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  85 

the  deer  on  my  horse  before  me,  and  carried  it 
on  till  night.  I  could  have  sold  it  for  almost  any 
price  I  would  have  asked  ;  but  this  wasn't  my 
rule,  neither  in  peace  nor  war.  Whenever  I  had 
any  thing,  and  saw  a  fellow  being  suffering,  I  was 
more  anxious  to  relieve  him  than  to  benefit  my- 
self. And  this  is  one  of  the  true  secrets  of  my 
being  a  poor  man  to  this  day.  But  it  is  my  way ; 
and  while  it  has  often  left  me  with  an  empty  jDurse, 
which  is  as  near  the  devil  as  any  thing  else  I  have 
seen,  yet  it  has  never  left  my  heart  empty  of  con- 
solations which  money  couldn't  buy, — the  conso- 
lations of  having  sometimes  fed  the  hungry  and 
covered  the  naked. 

I  gave  all  my  deer  away,  except  a  small  part  I 
kept  for  myself,  and  just  sufficient  to  make  a  good 
supper  for  my  mess  ;  for  meat  was  getting  to  be 
a  rarity  to  us  all.  We  had  to  live  mostly  on 
parched  corn.  The  next  day  we  marched  on,  and 
at  night  took  up  camp  near  a  large  cane  brake. 
While  here,  I  told  my  mess  I  would  again  try  for 
some  meat ;  so  I  took  my  rifle  and  cut  out, 
but  hadn't  gone  far,  when  I  discovered  a  large 
gang  of  hogs.  I  shot  one  of  them  down  in  his 
tracks,  and  the  rest  broke  directly  towards  the 
camp.     In  a  few  minutes,  the  guns  began  to  roar, 

as  bad  as  if  the  whole  army  had  been  in  an  In- 

H 


gg  THE  LIFE  or* 

diaii  battle  ;  and  the  hogs  to  squeal  as  bad  as  the 
pig  did,  when  the  devil  turned  barber.  I  shoul- 
dered my  hog,  and  went  on  to  the  camp  ;  and 
when  I  got  there  I  found  they  had  killed  a  good 
many  of  the  hogs,  and  a  fine  fat  cow  into  the 
bargain,  that  had  broke  out  of  the  cane  brake. 
We  did  very  well  that  night,  and  the  next  morn- 
ing marched  on  to  a  Cherokee  town,  where  our 
officers  stop'd,  and  gave  the  inhabitants  an  order 
on  Uncle  Sam  for  their  cow,  and  the  hogs  we  had 
killed.  The  next  day  we  met  the  main  army, 
having  had,  as  we  thought,  hard  times,  and  a 
plenty  of  them,  though  we  had  yet  seen  hardly 
the  beginning  of  trouble. 

After  our  meeting  we  went  on  to  Radcliff's, 
where  I  had  been  before  while  out  as  a  spy  ;  and 
when  we  got  there,  we  found  he  had  hid  all  his 
provisions.  We  also  got  into  the  secret,  that  he 
was  the  very  rascal  who  had  sent  the  runner  to 
the  Indian  camp,  with  the  news  that  the  "red 
sticks"  were  crossing  at  the  Ten  Islands  ;  and 
that  his  object  was  to  scare  me  and  my  men  away, 
and  send  us  back  with  a  false  alarm. 

To  make  some  atonement  for  this,  we  took  the 
old  scroundrell's  two  big  sons  with  us,  and  made 
them  serve  in  the  war. 

We  then  marched  to  a  place,  which  we  called 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  g7 

Camp  Wills  ;  and  here  it  was  that  Captain  Cannon 
I  was  promoted  to  a  colonel,  and  Colonel  Coffee  to 
,  a  general.  We  then  marched  to  the  Ten  Islands, 
on  the  Coosa  river,  where  we  established  a  fort  ; 
and  our  spy  conipaflies  were  sent  out.  They  soon 
made  prisoners  of  Bob  Catala  and  his  warriors, 
and,  in  a  few  days  afterwards,  we  heard  of  some 
Indians  in  a  town  about  eight  miles  off.  So  we 
mounted  our  horses,  and  put  out  for  that  town, 
under  the  direction  of  two  friendly  Creeks  we  had 
taken  for  pilots.  We  had  also  a  Cherokee  colonel, 
Dick  Brown,  and  some  of  his  men  with  us.  When 
we  got  near  the  town  we  divided  ;  one  of  our 
pilots  going  with  each  division.  And  so  we 
passed  on  each  side  of  the  town,  keeping  near 
to  it,  until  our  lines  met  -on  the  far  side.  We 
then  closed  up  at  both  ends,  so  as  to  surround 
it  completely  ;  and  then  we  sent  Captain  Ham- 
mond's company  of  rangers  to  bring  on  the  af- 
fray. He  had  advanced  near  the  town,  when  the 
Indians  saw  him,  and  they  raised  the  yell,  and 
eame  running  at  him  like  so  many  red  devils. 
The  main  army  was  now  formed  in  a  hollow 
square  around  the  town,  and  they  pursued  Ham- 
mond till  they  came  in  reach  of  us.  We  then 
gave  them  a  fire,  and  they  returned  it,  and  then 
ran  back  into  their  town.     We  began  to  close  on 


gg  THE  LIFE  OF 

the  town  by  making  our  files  closer  and  closer, 
and  the  Indians  soon  saw  they  were  our  pro- 
perty. So  most  of  them  wanted  us  to  take  them 
prisoners  ;  and  their  squav/s  and  all  would  run 
and  take  hold  of  any  of  us  they  could,  and  give 
themselves  up.  T  saw  seven  squaws  have  hold 
of  one  man,  which  made  me  think  of  the  Scrip- 
tures. So  I  hollered  out  the  Scriptures  was  ful- 
filling ;  that  there  was  seven  women  holding  to 
one  man's  coat  tail.  But  I  believe  it  was  a  hunt- 
ing-shirt all  the  time.  We  took  them  all  prison- 
ers that  came  out  to  us  in  this  way ;  but  I  saw  some 
warriors  run  into  a  house,  until  I  counted  forty- 
six  of  them.  We  pursued  them  until  we  got  near 
the  house,  w^hen  we  saw  a  squaw  sitting  in  the  door, 
and  she  placed  her  feet  against  the  bow  she  had  in 
her  hand,  and  then  took  an  arrow,  and,  raising  her 
feet,  she  drew  with  all  her  might,  and  let  fly  at  us,  and 
she  killed  a  man,  whose  name,  I  believe,  was  Moore. 
He  was  a  lieutenant,  and  his  death  so  enraged 
us  all,  that  she  was  fired  on,  and  had  at  least 
twenty  balls  blown  through  her.  This  was  the 
first  man  I  ever  saw  killed  with  a  bow  and  ar- 
row. We  now  shot  them  like  dogs  ;  and  then 
set  the  house  on  fire,  and  burned  it  up  with  the 
forty-six  warriors  in  it.  I  recollect  seeing  a 
boy  who  was  shot  down    near    the  house.     His 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  gg 

arm  and  thigh  was  hrokcn,  and  he  was  so  near 
the  burning  house  that  the  grease  was  stewing 
out  of  him.  In  this  situation  he  was  still  trying 
to  crawl  along  ;  but  not  a  murmur  escaped  him, 
though  he  was  only  about  twelve  years  old.  So 
sullen  is  the  Indian,  when  his  dander  is  up,  that 
he  had  sooner  die  than  make  a  noisej  or  ask  for 
quarters. 

The  number  that  we  took  prisoners,  being 
added  to  the  number  we  killed,  amounted  to  one 
hundred  and  eighty-six  ;  though  I  don't  remem-; 
ber  the  exact  number  of  either.  We  had  five 
of  our  men  killed.  We  then  returned  to  our 
camp,  at  which  our  fort  was  erected,  and  known 
by  the  name  of  Fort  Strother.  No  provisions 
had  yet  reached  us,  and  we  had  now  been  for 
several  days  on  half  rations.  However  we  went 
back  to  our  Indian  town  on  the  next  day,  when 
many  of  the  carcasses  of  the  Indians  were  still  to 
be  seen.  They  looked  very  awful,  for  the  burn- 
ing had  not  entirely  consumed  them,  but  given 
them  a  very  terrible  appearance,  at  least  what  re- 
mained of  them.  It  was,  somehow  or  other, 
found  out  that  the  house  had  a  potatoe  cellar  under 
it,  and  an  immediate  examination  was  made,  for 
we  were  all  as  hungry  as  wolves.     We  found  a 

fine  chance  of  potatoes  in  it,  and  hunger  compel- 

k2 


90 


THE  J.lFE  OF 


led  us  to  eat  them,  though  I  had  a  little  rather  not, 
if  I  could  have  helped  it,  for  the  oil  of  the  Indians 
we  had  burned  up  on  the  day  before  had  run 
down  on  them,  and  they  looked  like  they  had 
been  stewed  with  fat  meat.  We  then  again  re- 
turned to  the  army,  and  remained  there  for  seve- 
ral days  almost  starving,  as  all  our  beef  was  gone. 
We  commenced  eating  the  beef-hides,  and  con- 
tinued to  eat  every  scrap  we  could  lay  our  hands 
on.  At  length  an  Indian  came  to  our  guard  one 
night,  and  hollered,  and  said  he  wanted  to  see 
"  Captain  Jackson."  He  was  conducted  to  the 
general's  markee,  into  which  he  entered,  and  in 
a  few  minutes  we  received  orders  to  prepare  for 
marching. 

In  an  hour  we  were  all  ready,  and  took  up  the 
line  of  march.  We  crossed  the  Coosa  river,  and 
went  on  in  the  direction  to  Fort  Taladega.  When 
we  arrived  near  the  place,  we  met  eleven  hundred 
painted  warriors,  the  very  choice  of  the  Creek  na- 
tion. They  had  encamped  near  the  fort,  and  had 
informed  the  friendly  Indians  who  were  in  it,  that 
if  they  didn't  come  out,  and  fight  with  them 
against  the  whites,  they  would  take  their  fort  and 
all  their  ammunition  and  provision.  The  friendly 
party  asked  three  days  to  consider  of  it,  and  agreed 
that  if  on  the  third   day  they  didn't  come   out 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  91 

ready  to  fight  with  them,  they  miglit  take  their 
fort.  Thus  they  put  them  off.  They  then  imme- 
diately started  their  runner  to  General  Jackson, 
and  he  and  the  army  pushed  over,  as  I  have  just 
before  stated. 

The  camp  of  warriors  had  their  spies  out,  and 
discovered  us  coming,  some  time  before  we  got  to 
the  fort.  They  then  went  to  the  friendly  Indians, 
and  told  them  Captain  Jackson  was  coming,  and 
had  a  great  many  fine  horses,  and  blankets,  and 
guns,  and  every  thing  else ;  and  if  they  would 
come  out  and  help  to  whip  him,  and  to  take  his 
plunder,  it  should  all  be  divided  with  those  in  the 
fort.  They  promised  that  when  Jackson  came, 
they  would  then  come  out  and  help  to  whip  him. 
It  was  about  an  hour  by  sun  in  the  morning,  when 
we  got  near  the  fort.  We  were  piloted  by  friend- 
ly Indians,  and  divided  as  w^e  had  done  on  a  former 
occasion,  so  as  to  go  to  the  right  and  left  of  the 
fort,  and,  consequently,  of  the  warriors  w^ho  were 
camped  near  it.  Our  lines  marched  on,  as  before, 
till  they  met  in  front,  and  then  closed  in  the  rear, 
forming  again  into  a  hollow  square.  We  then 
sent  on  old  Major  Russell,  with  his  spy  company, 
to  bring  on  the  battle  ;  Capt.  Evans'  company 
went  also.  When  they  got  near  the  fort,  the  top 
of  it  was  lined  with  the  friendly  Indians,  crying 


92  THE  LIFE  OP 

out  as  loud  as  they  could  roar,  "How-dy-do, 
brother,  how-dy-do  ?"  They  kept  this  up  till  Ma- 
jor  Russel  had  passed  by  the  fort,  and  was  moving 
on  towards  the-  warriors.  They  were  all  painted 
as  red  as  scarlet,  and  were  just  as  naked  as  they 
were  born.  They  had  concealed  themselves  under 
the  bank  of  a  branch,  that  ran  partly  around  the 
fort,  in  the  m.anner  of  a  half  moon.  Russel  was 
going  right  into  their  circle,  for  he  couldn't  see 
them,  while  the  Indians  on  the  top  of  the  fort  were 
trying  every  plan  to  show  him  his  danger.  But 
he  couldn't  understand  them.  At  last,  two  of 
them  jumped  from  it,  and  ran,  and  took  his  horse 
by  the  bridle,  and  pointing  to  where  they  were, 
told  him  there  were  thousands  of  them  lying  under 
the  bank.  This  brought  them  to  a  halt,  and  about 
this  moment  the  Indians  fired  on  them,  and  came 
rushing  forth  like  a  cloud  of  Egyptian  locusts,  and 
screaming  like  all  the  young  devils  had  been 
turned  loose,  with  the  old  devil  of  all  at  their 
head.  Russel's  company  quit  their  horses,  and 
took  into  the  fort,  and  their  horses  ran  up  to  our 
line,  which  was  then  in  full  view.  The  warriors 
then  came  yelling  on,  meeting  us,  and  continued 
till  they  were  within  shot  of  us,  when  we  fired 
and  killed  a  considerable  number  of  them.  They 
then  broke  like  a  gang  of  steers,  and  ran  across  to 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  93 

our  other  line,  where  they  were  again  fired  on  ;  and 
so  we  kcDt  them  runnina;  from  one  line  to  the 
other,  constantly  under  a  heavy  fire,  until  we  had 
killed  upwards  of  four  hundred  of  them.  They 
fought  with  guns,  and  also  with  their  bows  and 
arrows ;  but  at  length  they  made  their  escape 
through  a  part  of  our  line,  which  was  made  up  of 
drafted  militia,  which  broke  ranks,  and  they  passed. 
We  lost  fifteen  of  our  men,  as  brave  fellows  as 
ever  lived  or  died.  We  buried  them  all  in  one 
grave,  and  started  back  to  our  fort ;  but  before  we 
got  there,  two  more  of  our  men  died  of  wounds 
they  had  received ;  making  our  total  loss  seven- 
teen good  fellows  in  that  battle. 

We  now  remained  at  the  fort  a  few  days,  but 
no  provision  came  yet,  and  we  were  all  likely  to 
perish.  The  weather  also  began  to  get  very  cold  ; 
and  our  clothes  were  nearly  worn  out,  and  horses 
getting  very  feeble  and  poor.  Our  officers  pro- 
posed to  Gen'l.  Jackson  to  let  us  return  home  and 
get  fresh  horses,  and  fresh  clothing,  so  as  to  be 
better  prepared  for  another  campaign  ;  for  our 
sixty  days  had  long  been  out,  and  that  was  the 
lime  we  entered  for. 

But  the  general  took  "  the  responsibility"  on 
himself,  and  refused.  We  were,  however,  deter- 
mined to  go,  as  I  am  to  put  back  the  deposites,  if 


94  THE  LIFE  0. 

I  can.  ^Vith  this,  the  general  issued  his  orders 
against  it,  as  he  has  against  the  bank.  But  we 
began  to  fix  for  a  start,  as  provisions  were  too 
scarce  ;  just  as  Clay,  and  Webster,  and  myself  are 
preparing  to  fix  bank  matters,  on  account  of  the 
scarcity  of  money.  The  general  went  and  placed 
his  cannon  on  a  bridge  we  had  to  cross,  and  or- 
dered out  his  regulars  and  drafted  men  to  keep 
us  from  crossing  ;  just  as  he  has  planted  his  Globe 
and  K.  C.  to  alarm  the  bank  men,  while  his  regu- 
lars and  militia  in  Congress  are  to  act  as  artillery 
men.  But  when  the  militia  started  to  guard  the 
bridge,  they  would  holler  back  to  us  to  bring 
their  knapsacks  along  when  we  come,  for  they 
wanted  to  go  as  bad  as  we  did  ;  just  as  many  a 
good  fellow  now  wants  his  political  knapsack 
brought  along,  that  if,  when  we  come  to  vote,  he 
sees  he  has  a  fair  shake  to  go,  he  may  join  in 
and  help  us  to  take  back  the  deposites. 

We  got  ready  and  moved  on  till  we  came  neai 
the  bridge,  where  the  general's  men  were  all 
strung  along  on  both  sides,  just  like  the  office- 
holders are  now,  to  keep  us  from  getting  along 
to  the  help  of  the  country  and  the  people.  But 
we  all  had  our  flints  ready  picked,  and  our  guns 
ready  primed,  that  if  we  were  fired  on  we  might 
fight  our  way  through,  or  all  die  together;  just 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  95 

as  we  are  now  determined  to  save  the  coun- 
try from  ready  ruin,  or  to  sink  down  with  it. 
When  we  came  still  nearer  the  bridge  we  heard 
the  guards  cocking  their  guns,  and  we  did  the 
salne  ;  just  as  we  have  had  it  in  Congress,  while 
the  "  government"  regulars  and  the  people's  vo- 
lunteers have  all  been  setting  their  political  trig- 
gers. But,  after  all,  we  marched  boldly  on,  and 
not  a  gun  was  fired,  nor  a  life  lost  ;  just  as  I  hope 
it  will  be  again,  that  we  shall  not  be  afraid  of 
the  general's  Globe,  nor  his  K.  C,  nor  his  regu- 
lars, nor  their  trigger  snapping  ;  but  just  march 
boldly  over  the  executive  bridge,  and  take  the 
deposites  back  where  the  law  placed  them,  and 
where  they  ought  to  be.  When  we  had  passed, 
no  further  attempt  was  made  to  stop  us  ;  but  the 
general  said,  we  were  '^  the  damned'st  volunteers 
he  had  ever  seen  in  his  life  ;  that  we  would  vo- 
lunteer and  go  out  and  fight,  and  then  at  our 
pleasure  would  volunteer  and  go  home  again,  in 
spite  of  the  devil."  But  we  went  on  ;  and  near 
Huntsville  we  met  a  reinforcement  who  were 
going  on  to  join  the  army.  It  consisted  of  a  re- 
I  giment  of  volunteers,  and  was  under  the  com- 
mand of  some  one  whose  name  I  can't  remember. 
They  were  sixty-day  volunteers. 

We  got  home  pretty  safely,  and  in  a  short  time 


95  THE  LIFE  OF 

we  had  procured  fresh  horses  and  a  supply  of 
clothing  better  suited  for  the  season  ;  and  then  we 
returned  to  Fort  Deposite,  where  our  officers  held 
a  sort  of  a  "  national  convention''^  on  the  subject 
of  a  message  they  had  received  from  General 
Jackson, — demanding  that  on  our  return  we 
should  serve  out  six  months.  We  had  already 
served  three  months  instead  of  two,  which  was 
the  time  \ve  had  volunteered  for.  On  the  next 
morning  the  officers  reported  to  us  the  conclusions 
they  had  come  to  ;  and  told  us,  if  any  of  us  felt 
bound  to  go  on  and  serve  out  the  six  months,  we 
could  do  so ;  but  that  they  intended  to  go  back 
home.  I  knowed  if  I  went  back  home  I  couldn't 
rest,  for  I  felt  it  my  duty  to  be  out ;  and  when  out 
was,  somehow  or  other,  always  delighted  to  be  in 
the  very  thickest  of  the  danger.  A  few  of  us, 
therefore,  determined  to  push  on  and  join  the 
army.  The  number  I  do  not  recollect,  but  it  was 
very  small. 

When  we  got  out  there,  I  joined  Major  Russel's 
company  of  spies.  Before  we  reached  the  place. 
General  Jackson  had  started.  We  went  on  like- 
wise, and  overtook  him  at  a  place  where  we  esta- 
blished a  fort,  called  Fort  Williams,  and  leaving 
men  to  guard  it,  we  went  ahead  ;  intending  to  go 
to  a  place  called  the  Horse-shoe  bend  of  the  Tala- 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  gy 

poosa  river.  When  we  came  near  that  place,  we 
began  to  find  Indian  sign  plenty,  and  we  struck 
up  camp  for  the  night.  About  two  hours  before 
day,  we  heard  our  guard  firing,  and  we  were  all 
up  in  little  or  no  time.  We  mended  up  our  camp 
fires,  and  then  fell  back  in  the  dark,  expecting  to 
see  the  Indians  pouring  in  ;  and  intending,  when 
they  should  do  so,  to  shoot  them  by  the  light  of 
our  own  fires.  But  it  happened  that  they  did  not 
rush  in  as  we  had  expected,  but  commenced  a  fire  on 
us  as  we  were.  We  were  encamped  in  a  hollow 
square,  and  we  not  only  returned  the  fire,  but 
continued  to  shoot  as  well  as  we  could  in  the 
dark,  till  day  broke,  when  the  Indians  disap- 
peared. The  only  guide  we  had  in  shooting  was 
to  notice  the  flash  of  their  guns,  and  then  shoot  as 
directly  at  the  place  as  we  could  guess. 

In  this  scrape  we  had  four  men  killed,  and  se- 
veral wounded  ;  but  whether  we  killed  any  of 
the  Indians  or  not  we  never  could  tell,  for  it  is 
their  custom  always  to  carry  off  their  dead,  if 
they  can  possibly  do  so.  We  buried  ours,  and 
then  made  a  large  log  heap  over  them,  and  set  it 
on  fire,  so  that  the  place  of  their  deposite  might 
not  be  known  to  the  savages,  who,  we  knew, 
would  seek  for  them,  that  they  might  scalp  them. 

,  We  made  some  horse  litters  for  our  wounded,  and 

I 


98  THE  LIFE  OF 

took  up  a  retreat.  We  moved  on  till  we  came  to 
a  large  creek  which  we  had  to  cross  ;  and  about 
half  of  our  men  had  crossed,  when  the  Indians 
commenced  firing  on  our  left  wing,  and  they 
kept  it  up  very  warmly.  We  had  left  Major 
Russel  and  his  brother  at  the  camp  we  had  moved 
from  that  morning,  to  see  what  discovery  they 
could  make  as  to  the  movements  of  the  Indians  ; 
and  about  this  time,  while  a  warm  fire  was  kept 
up  on  our  left,  as  I  have  just  stated,  the  major 
came  up  in  our  rear,  and  was  closely  pursued  by 
a  large  number  of  Indians,  who  immediately 
commenced  a  fire  on  our  artillery  men.  They 
hid  themselves  behind  a  large  log,  and  could  kill 
one  of  our  men  almost  every  shot,  they  being  in 
open  ground  and  exposed.  The  worst  of  all  was, 
two  of  our  colonels  just  at  this  trying  moment 
left  their  men,  and  by  a  forced  march,  crossed 
the  creek  out  of  the  reach  of  the  fire.  Their 
names,  at  this  late  day,  would  do  the  world  no 
good,  and  my  object  is  history  alone,  and  not  the 
slightest  interference  with  character.  An  oppor- 
tunity was  now  afforded  for  Governor  Carroll  to 
distinguish  himself,  and  on  this  occasion  he  did 
so,  by  greater  bravery  than  I  ever  saw  any  other 
man  display.  In  truth,  I  believe,  as  firmly  as  I 
do  that  General  Jackson  is  president,  that  if  it 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  99 

hadn't  been  for  Carroll,  we  should  all  have  been 
genteely  licked  that  time,  for  we  were  in  a  devil 
of  a  fix  ;  part  of  our  men  on  one  side  of  the 
creek,  and  part  on  the  other,  and  the  Indians  all 
the  time  pouring  it  on  us,  as  hot  as  fresh  mustard 
to  a  sore  shin.  I  will  not  say  exactly  that  the  old 
general  was  whip'd  ;  but  I  will  say,  that  if  we  es- 
caped it  at  all,  it  was  like  old  Henry  Snider  going  to 
heaven, "  mit  a  tam  tite  squeeze.' '  I  think  he  would 
confess  himself,  that  he  was  nearer  whip'd  this 
time  than  he  was  at  any  other,  for  I  know  that 
all  the  world  couldn't  make  him  acknowledge  that 
he  was  pointedly  whip'd.  I  know  I  was  mighty 
glad  when  it  was  over,  and  the  savages  quit  us, 
for  I  had  begun  to  think  there  was  one  behind 
every  tree  in  the  woods. 

We  buried  our  dead,  the  number  of  whom  I 
have  also  forgotten  ;  and  again  made  horse  litters 
to  carry  our  wounded,  and  so  we  put  out,  and  re- 
turned to  Fort  Williams,  from  which  place  we  had 
started.  In  the  mean  time,  my  horse  had  got  crip- 
pled, and  was  unfit  for  service,  and  as  another  rein- 
forcement had  arrived,  I  thought  they  could  get 
along  without  me  for  a  short  time;  so  I  got  a  furlough 
and  went  home,  for  we  had  had  hard  times  again 
on  this  hunt,  and  I  began  to  feel  as  though  I  had 


100  THL  LIFE  OF 

done  Indian  fighting  enougli  for  one  time.  I  re- 
mained at  home  until  after  the  army  had  returned 
to  the  Horse-shoe  bend,  and  fought  the  battle 
there.  But  not  being  with  them  at  that  time,  ot 
course  no  history  of  that  fight  can  be  expected 
of  me. 


I 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  JQl 


CHAPTER  VII. 

Soon  after  this,  an  army  was  to  be  raised  to  go 
to  Pensacola,  and  I  determined  to  go  again  with 
them,  for  I  wanted  a  small  taste  of  British  fight- 
ing, and  I  supposed  they  would  be  there. 

Here  again  the  entreaties  of  my  wife  were 
thrown  in  the  way  of  my  going,  but  all  in  vain; 
for  I  always  had  a  way  of  just  going  ahead,  at 
whatever  I  had  a  mind  to.  One  of  my  neigh- 
bours, hearing  I  had  determined  to  go,  came  to 
me,  and  offered  me  a  hundred  dollars  to  go  in 
his  place  as  a  substitute,  as  he  had  been  drafted. 
I  told  him  I  was  better  raised  than  to  hire  myself 
out  to  be  shot  at  ;  but  that  I  would  go,  and  he 
should  go  too,  and  in  that  way  the  government 
would  have  the  services  of  us  both.  But  we 
didn't  call  GeneralJackson  "the  government"  in 
those  days,  though  we  used  to  go  and  fight  un- 
der him  in  the  war. 

I  fixed  up,  and  joined  old  Major  Russel  again ; 

but  we  couldn't  start  with   the  main   army,  but 

l2 


102  THE   LIFE  OF 

followed  on,  in  a  little  time,  after  them.  In  a 
day  or  two,  w^e  had  a  hundred  and  thirty  men 
in  our  company;  and  we  went  over  and  crossed 
the  Muscle  Shoals  at  the  same  place  where  I  had 
crossed  when  first  out,  and  when  we  burned  the 
Black  Warriors'  town.  We  passed  through  the 
Choctaw  and  Chickesaw  nations,  on  to  Fort  Ste- 
phens, and  from  thence  to  w^hat  is  called  the 
Cut-off,  at  the  junction  of  the  Tom-Bigby  with 
the  Alabama  river.  This  place  is  near  the  old 
Fort  Mimms,  where  the  Indians  committed  the 
great  butchery  at  the  commencement  of  the  war. 
We  were  here  about  two  days  behind  the  main 
army,  who  had  left  their  horses  at  the  Cut-off, 
and  taken  it  on  foot ;  and  they  did  this  because 
there  was  no  chance  for  forage  between  there 
and  Pensacola.  We  did  the  same,  leaving  men 
enough  to  take  care  of  our  horses,  and  cut  out 
on  foot  for  that  place.  It  was  about  eighty  miles 
off ;  but  in  good  heart  we  shouldered  our  guns, 
blankets,  and  provisions,  and  trudged  merrily  on. 
About  twelve  o'clock  the  second  day,  we  reached 
the  encampment  of  the  main  army,  which  was 
situated  on  a  hill,  overlooking  the  city  of  Pen- 
sacola. My  commander,  Major  Russel,  was  a 
great  favourite  with  Gen'l.  Jackson,  and  our  arri- 
val was  hailed  with  great  applause,  though  we 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  103 

were  a  little  after  the  feast  ;  for  they  had  taken 
the  town  and  fort  before  we  got  there.  That  even- 
ing we  went  down^nto  the  towm,  and  could  see 
the  British  fleet  lying  in  sight  of  the  place.  We 
got  some  liquor,  and  took  a  "  horn"  or  so,  and 
went  back  to  the  camp.  We  remained  there  that 
night,  and  in  the  morning  we  marched  back  to- 
wards the  Cut-off.  We  pursued  this  direction  till  we 
reached  old  Fort  Mimms,  where  we  remained  two 
or  three  days.  It  was  here  that  Major  Russel  was 
promoted  from  his  command,  which  was  only  that 
of  a  captain  of  spies,  to  the  command  of  a  major 
in  the  line.  He  had  been  known  long  before  at 
home  as  old  Major  Russel,  and  so  we  all  con- 
tinued to  call  him  in  the  army.  A  Major  Childs, 
from  East  Tennessee,  also  commanded  a  battalion, 
and  his  and  the  one  Russel  was  now  appointed  to 
command,  composed  a  regiment,  which,  by  agree- 
ment with  General  Jackson,  was  to  quit  his  army 
and  go  to  the  south,  to  kill  up  the  Indians  on  the 
Scamby  river. 

General  Jackson  and  the  main  army  set  out 
the  next  morning  for  New  Orleans,  and  a  Colonel 
Blue  took  command  of  the  regiment  which  I 
have  before  described.  We  remained,  however, 
a  few  days  after  the  general's  departure,  and  then 
started  also  on  our  route. 


104  THE  LIFE  OF 

As  it  gave  rise  to  so  much  war  and  blood- 
shed, it  may  not  be  improper  here  to  give  a  little 
description  of  Fort  Mimms,  and  the  manner  in 
which  the  Indian  war  commenced.  The  fort  was 
built  right  in  the  middle  of  a  large  old  field,  and 
in  it  the  people  had  been  forted  so  long  and  so 
quietly,  that  they  didn't  apprehend  any  danger  at 
all,  and  had,  therefore,  become  quite  careless.  A 
small  negro  boy,  whose  business  it  was  to  bring 
up  the  calves  at  milking  time,  had  been  out  for 
that  purpose,  and  on  coming  back,  he  said  he  saw 
a  great  many  Indians.  At  this  the  inhabitants 
took  the  alarm,  and  closed  their  gates  and  placed 
out  their  guards,  which  they  continued  for  a  few 
days.  But  finding  that  no  attack  was  made,  they 
concluded  the  little  n^gro  had  lied  ;  and  again 
threw  their  gates  open,  and  set  all  their  hands  out 
to  work  their  fields.  The  same  boy  was  out  again 
on  the  same  errand,  when,  returning  in  great 
haste  and  alarm,  he  informed  them  that  he  had 
seen  the  Indians  as  thick  as  trees  in  the  woods. 
He  was  not  believed,  but  was  tucked  up  to  receive 
a  flogging  for  the  supposed  lie  ;  and  was  actually 
getting  badly  licked  at  the  very  moment  when 
the  Indians  came  in  a  troop,  loaded  with  rails, 
with  which  they  stop'd  all  the  port-holes  of  the 
fort  on  one  side  except  the  bastion ;  and  then  they 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  X05 

fell  in  to  cutting  down  the  picketing.  Those  in- 
side the  fort  had  only  the  bastion  to  shoot  from, 
as  all  the  other  holes  were  spiked  up ;  and  they 
shot  several  of  the  Indians,  while  engaged  in  cut- 
ting. But  as  fast  as  one  would  fall,  another  would 
seize  up  the  axe  and  chop  away,  until  they  suc- 
ceeded in  cutting  down  enough  of  the  picketing 
to  admit  them  to  enter.  They  then  began  to  rush 
through,  and  continued  until  they  were  all  in. 
They  immediately  commenced  scalping,  without 
regard  to  age  or  sex  ;  having  forced  the  inhabit- 
ants up  to  one  side  of  the  fort,  where  they  carried 
on  the  work  of  death  as  a  butcher  would  in  a 
slaughter  pen. 

The  scene  was  particularly  described  to  me  by 
a  3^oung  man  who  was  in  the  fort  when  it  hap- 
pened, and  subsequently  went  on  with  us  to  Pensa- 
cola.  He  said  that  he  saw  his  father,  and  mother, 
his  four  sisters,  and  the  same  number  of  brothers, 
all  butchered  in  the  most  shocking  manner,  and 
that  he  made  his  escape  by  running  over  the  heads 
of  the  crowd,  who  were  against  the  fort  wall,  to 
the  top  of  the  fort,  and  then  jumping  off,  and 
taking  to  the  woods.  He  was  closely  pursued  by 
several  Indians,  until  he  came  to  a  small  byo, 
across  which  there  was  a  log.  He  knew  the  log 
was  hollow  on  the  under  side,  so  he  slip'd  under 


106  THE  LIFE  OF 

the  log  and  hid  himself.  He  said  he  heard  the 
Indians  walk  over  him  several  times  back  and 
forward.  He  remained,  nevertheless,  still  till 
night,  when  he  came  out,  and  finished  his  escape. 
The  name  of  this  young  man  has  entirely  escaped 
my  recollection,  though  his  tale  greatly  excited 
my  feelings.  But  to  return  to  my  subject.  The 
regiment  marched  from  where  Gen'l.  Jackson  had 
left  us  to  Fort  Montgomery,  which  was  distant 
from  Fort  Mimms  about  a  mile  and  a  half,  and 
there  we  remained  for  some  days. 

Here  we  supplied  ourselves  pretty  well  with 
beef,  by  killing  wild  cattle  which  had  formerly 
belonged  to  the  people  who  perished  in  the  fort, 
but  had  gone  wild  after  their  massacre. 

When  we  marched  from  Fort  Montgomery,  we 
went  some  distance  back  towards  Pensacola  j  then 
we  turned  to  the  left,  and  passed  through  a  poor 
piny  country,  till  we  reached  the  Scamby  river, 
near  which  we  encamped.  We  had  about  one 
thousand  men,  and  as  a  part  of  that  number,  one 
hundred  and  eighty-six  Chickesaw  and  Choctaw 
Indians  with  us.  That  evening  a  boat  landed 
jfrom  Pensacola,  bringing  many  articles  that  were 
both  good  and  necessary  ;  such  as  sugar  and  coffee, 
and  liquors  of  all  kinds.  The  same  evening,  the 
Indians  we  had  along  proposed  to  cross  the  river, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  Kjj 

and  the  officers  thinking  it  might  be  well  for  them 
to  do  so,  consented  ;  and  Major  Russell  went 
with  them,  taking  sixteen  white  men,  of  which 
number  I  was  one.  We  camped  on  the  opposite 
bank  that  night,  and  early  in  the  morning  we  set 
out.  We  had  not  gone  far  before  we  came  to  a 
place  where  the  whole  country  was  covered  with 
water,  and  looked  like  a  sea.  We  didn't  stop  for 
this,  tho',  but  just  put  in  like  so  many  spaniels, 
and  waded  on,  sometimes  up  to  our  armpits,  until 
we  reached  the  pine  hills,  which  made  our  dis- 
tance through  the  water  about  a  mile  and  a  half. 
Here  we  struck  up  a  fire  to  warm  ourselves,  for  it 
was  cold,  and  we  were  chilled  through  by  being 
so  long  in  the  water.  We  again  moved  on,  keep- 
ing our  spies  out  ;  two  to  our  left  near  the  bank  of 
the  river,  two  straight  before  us,  and  two  others  on 
our  right.  We  had  gone  in  this  way  about  six  miles 
up  the  river,  wiien  our  spies  on  the  left  came  to 
us  leaping  the  brush  like  so  many  old  bucks,  and 
informed  us  that  they  had  discovered  a  camp  of 
Creek  Indians,  and  that  we  must  kill  them.  Here 
we  paused  for  a  few  minutes,  and  the  prophets 
pow-w^owed  over  their  men  awhile,  and  then  got 
out  their  paint,  and  painted  them,  all  according  to 
their  custom  when  going  into  battle.  They  then 
brought  their  paint  to  old  Major  Russell,  and  said 


108  THE  LIFE  OF 

to  him,  that  as  he  was  an  officer,  he  must  be  paint- 
ed too.  He  agreed,  and  they  painted  him  just  as 
they  had  done  themselves.  We  let  the  Indians 
understand  that  we  white  men  would  first  fire  on 
the  camp,  and  then  fall  back,  so  as  to  give  the  In- 
dians a  chance  to  rush  in  and  scalp  them.  The 
Chickasavvs  marched  on  our  left  hand,  and  the 
Choctaws  on  our  right,  and  we  moved  on  till  w^e 
got  in  hearing  of  the  camp,  where  the  Indians 
were  employed  in  beating  up  what  they  called 
chainy  briar  root.  '  On  this  they  mostly  sub- 
sisted. On  a  nearer  approach  we  found  they  were 
on  an  island,  and  that  we  could  not  get  to  them. 
While  we  w^ere  chatting  about  this  matter,  we 
heard  some  guns  fired,  and  in  a  very  short  time 
after  a  keen  whoop,  which  satisfied  us,  that  where- 
ever  it  was,  there  was  war  on  a  small  scale.  With 
that  we  all  broke,  like  quarter  horses,  for  the 
firing  ;  and  w^hen  we  got  there  w^e  found  it  was 
our  two  front  spies,  who  related  to  us  the  following 
story  : — As  they  were  moving  on,  they  had  met 
with  two  Creeks  who  were  out  hunting  their 
horses ;  as  they  approached  each  other,  there  was  a 
large  cluster  of  green  bay  bushes  exactly  between 
them,  so  that  they  were  within  a  few  feet  of  meet- 
ing before  either  was  discovered.  Our  spies 
walked  up  to  them,  and  speaking  in  the  Shawnee 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  109 

tongue,  informed  them  that  General  Jackson  was 
at  Pensacoia,  and  they  were  making  their  escape, 
and  wanted  to  know  where  they  could  get  some- 
thing to  eat.     The  Creeks  told  them  that  nine 
miles  up  the  Conaker,  the  river  they  were  then 
on,  there  was  a  large  camp  of  Creeks,  and  they 
had   cattle  and   plenty  to  eat ;  and   further,  that 
their  own  camp  was  on  an  island  about  a  mile  off, 
and  just  below  the  mouth  of  the  Conaker.     They 
held  their  conversation  and  struck  up  a  fire,  and 
smoked  together,   and  shook  hands,  and    parted. 
One  of  the  Creeks  had  a  gun,  the  other  had  none  ; 
and  as  soon  as  they  had  parted,  our  Choctaws  turned 
round  and  shot  down  the  one  that  had  the  gun, 
and  the  other  attempted  to  run  oiT.    They  snapped 
several  times  at  him,  but  the  gun  still  missing  fire, 
they  took  after  him,  and  overtaking  him,  one  of 
them  struck  him  over  the  head  with  his  gun,  and 
followed  up  his  blows  till  he  killed  him. 

The  gun  was  broken  in  the  combat,  and  they 
then  fired  off  the  gun  of  the  Creek  they  had  killed, 
and  raised  the  war-whoop.  When  we  reached 
them,  they  had  cut  ofi'  the  heads  of  both  the  In- 
dians ;  and  each  of  those  Indians  with  us  would 
walk  up  to  one  of  the  heads,  and  taking  his  war 
club  would  strike  on  it.  This  was  done  by  every 
one  of  them  ;  and  when  they  had  got  done,  I  took 

K 


110  THE  LIFE  OF 

one  of  their  clubs,  and  walked  up  as  they  had 
done,  and  struck  it  on  the  head  also.  At  this  they 
all  gathered  round  me,  and  patting  me  on  the 
shoulder,  would  call  me  "  Warrior — warrior." 

They  scalped  the  heads,  and  then  we  moved  on 
a  short  distance  to  where  we  found  a  trace  leading 
in  towards  the  river.  We  took  this  trace  and 
pursued  it,  till  we  came  to  where  a  Spaniard  had 
been  killed  and  scalped,  together  with  a  woman, 
who  we  supposed  to  be  his  wife,  and  also  four 
children.  I  began  to  feel  mighty  ticklish  along 
about  this  time,  for  I  knowed  if  there  was  no  dan- 
ger then,  there  had  been  ;  and  I  felt  exactly  like 
there  still  was.  We,  however,  went  on  till  we 
struck  the  river,  and  then  continued  down  it  till 
we  came  opposite  to  the  Indian  camp,  where  we 
found  they  were  still  beating  their  roots. 

It  was  now  late  in  the  evening,  and  they  were 
in  a  thick  cane  brake.  We  had  some  few  friendly 
Creeks  with  us,  who  said  they  could  decoy  them. 
So  we  all  hid  behind  trees  and  logs,  while  the  at- 
tempt was  made.  The  Indians  would  not  agree 
that  we  should  fire,  but  pick'd  out  some  of  their 
best  gunners,  and  placed  them  near  the  river. 
Our  Creeks  went  down  to  the  river's  side,  and 
hailed  the  camp  in  the  Creek  language.  We  heard 
an  answer,  and  an  Indian  man  started  down  to- 


DAVID  CROCKETT  m 

wards  the  river,  but  didn't  come  in  sight.  He 
went  back  and  again  commenced  beating  his  roots, 
and  sent  a  squaw.  She  came  down,  and  talked 
with  our  Creeks  until  dark  came  on.  They  told 
her  they  wanted  her  to  bring  them  a  canoe.  To 
v/hich  she  replied,  that  their  canoe  was  on  our 
side  ;  that  two  of  their  men  had  gone  out  to  hunt 
their  horses  and  hadn't  yet  returned.  They  were 
the  same  two  we  had  killed.  The  canoe  was 
found,  and  forty  of  our  picked  Indian  warriors 
were  crossed  over  to  take  the  camp.  There  was 
at  last  only  one  man  in  it,  and  he  escaped  ;  and 
they  took  two  squaws,  and  ten  children,  but 
killed  none  of  them,  of  course. 

We  had  run  nearly  out  of  provisions,  and  Ma- 
jor Russell  had  determined  to  go  up  the  Conaker 
to  the  camp  we  had  heard  of  from  the  Indians  we 
had  killed.  I  was  one  that  he  selected  to  go  down 
the  river  that  night  for  provisions,  with  the  canoe, 
to  where  we  had  left  our  regiment.  I  took  with 
me  a  man  by  the  name  of  John  Guess,  and  one 
of  the  friendly  Creeks,  and  cut  out.  It  was  very 
dark,  and  the  river  was  so  full  that  it  overflowed 
the  banks  and  the  adjacent  low  bottoms.  This 
rendered  it  very  difficult  to  keep  the  channel,  and 
particularly  as  the  river  was  very  crooked.  At 
about  ten  o'clock  at  night  we  reached  the  camp, 


X12  THE  LIFE  OF 

and  were  to  return  by  morning  to  Major  Russell, 
with  provisions  for  his  trip  up  the  river  ;  but  on 
informing  Colonel  Blue  of  this  arrangement,  he 
vetoed  it  as  quick  as  General  Jackson  did  the 
bank  bill ;  and  said,  if  Major  Russell  didn't  come 
back  the  next  day,  it  would  be  bad  times  for  him, 
I  found  we  were  not  to  go  up  the  Conaker  to  the 
Indian  camp,  and  a  man  of  my  company  offered  to 
go  up  in  my  place  to  inform  Major  Russell.  I  let 
him  go  ;  and  they  reached  the  major,  as  I  was  told, 
about  sunrise  in  the  morning,  who  immediately 
returned  with  those  who  were  with  him  to  the 
regiment,  and  joined  us  where  we  crossed  the 
r«ver,  as  hereafter  stated. 

The  next  morning  we  all  fixed  up,  and  marched 
down  the  Scamby  to  a  place  called  Miller's  Land- 
ing, where  we  swam  our  horses  across,  and  sent 
on  two  companies  down  on  the  side  of  the  bay 
opposite  to  Pensacola,  where  the  Indians  had  fled 
when  the  main  army  first  marched  to  that  place. 
One  was  the  company  of  Captain  William  Russell, 
a  son  of  the  old  major,  and  the  other  was  com- 
manded by  a  Captain  Trimble.  They  went  on,  and 
had  a  little  skirmish  with  the  Indians.  They  killed 
some,  and  took  all  the  balance  prisoners,  though 
I  don't  remember  the  numbers.  We  again  met 
those  companies  in  a  day  or  two,  and  sent  the  pri- 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  n^ 

soners  they  had  taken  on  to  Fort  Montgomery, 
in  charge  of  some  of  our  Indians. 

I  did  hear,  that  after  they  left  us,  the  Indians 
killed  and  scalped  all  the  prisoners,  and  I  never 
heard  the  report  contradicted.  I  cannot  positively 
say  it  was  true,  but  I  think  it  entirely  probable, 
for  it  is  very  much  like  the  Indian  character. 


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THE  LIFE  OF  DAVID  CROCKETT.  l]5 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

When  we  made  a  move  from  the  point  where 
we  met  the  companies,  we  set  out  for  Chatahachy, 
the  place  for  which  we  had  started  when  we  left 
Fort  Montgomery.  At  the  start  we  had  taken 
only  twenty  days'  rations  of  flour,  and  eight  days' 
rations  of  beef ;  and  it  was  now  thirty-four  days 
before  we  reached  that  place.  We  were,  therefore, 
in  extreme  suffering  for  want  of  something  to  eat, 
and  exhausted  with  our  exposure  and  the  fatigues 
of  our  journey.  I  remember  well,  that  I  had  not 
myself  tasted  bread  but  twice  in  nineteen  days. 
I  had  bought  a  pretty  good  supply  of  coffee  from 
the  boat  that  had  reached  us  from  Pensacola,  on 
the  Scamby,  and  on  that  we  chiefly  subsisted. 
At  length,  one  night  our  spies  came  in,  and  in- 
formed us  they  had  found  Holm's  village  on  the 
Chatahachy  river  ;  and  we  made  an  immediate 
push  for  that  place.  We  traveled  all  night,  ex- 
pecting to  get  something  to  eat  when  we  got 
there.     We  arrived  about  sunrise,  and  near  the 


116  THE  LIFE  OF 

place  prepared  for  battle.  We  were  all  so  furious, 
that  even  the  certainty  of  a  pretty  hard  fight 
could  not  have  restrained  us.  We  made  a  furious 
charge  on  the  town,  but  to  our  great  mortification 
and  surprise,  there  wasn't  a  human  being  in  it. 
The  Indians  had  all  run  ofi"  and  left  it.  We 
burned  the  town,  however  ;  but,  melancholy  to 
tell,  we  found  no  provision  whatever.  We  then 
turned  about,  and  went  back  to  the  camp  we  had 
left  the  night  before,  as  nearly  starved  as  any  set 
of  poor  fellows  ever  were  in  the  world. 

We  staid  there  only  a  little  while,  when  we 
divided  our  regiment  j  and  Major  Childs,  with 
his  men,  went  back  the  way  we  had  come  for  a 
considerable  distance,  and  then  turned  to  Baton- 
Rouge,  where  they  joined  General  Jackson  and 
the  main  army  on  their  return  from  Orleans. 
Major  Russell  and  his  men  struck  for  Fort  Decatur, 
on  the  Talapoosa  river.  Some  of  our  friendly 
Indians,  who  knew  the  country,  went  on  ahead  of 
us,  as  we  had  no  trail  except  the  one  they  made 
to  follow.  With  them  we  sent  some  of  our  ablest 
horses  and  men,  to  get  us  some  provisions,  to  pre- 
vent us  from  absolutely  starving  to  death.  As 
the  army  marched,  I  hunted  every  day,  and  would 
kill  every  hawk,  bird,  and  squirrel  that  I  could 
find.     Others  did  the  same;  and  it  was  a  rule 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  117 

with  us,  that  when  we  stop'd  at  night,  the  hunters 
would  throw  all  they  killed  .in  a  pile,  and  then 
we  w^ould  make  a  general  division  among  all  the 
men.  One  evening  I  came  in,  having  killed  no- 
thing that  day.  I  had  a  very  sick  man  in  my 
mess,  and  I  w^anted  something  for  him  to  eat,  even 
if  I  starved  myself.  So  I  went  to  the  fire  of  a 
Captain  Cowen,  who  commanded  my  company 
after  the  promotion  of  Major  Russell,  and  informed 
him  that  I  was  on  the  hunt  of  something  for  a 
sick  man  to  eat.  I  knowed  the  captain  was  as 
bad  off  as  the  rest  of  us,  but  I  found  him  broiling 
a  turkey's  gizzard.  He  said  he  had  divided  the 
turkey  out  among  the  sick,  that  Major  Smiley  had 
killed  it,  and  that  nothing  else  had  been  killed 
that  day.  I  immediately  went  to  Smiley's  fire, 
where  I  found  him  broiling  another  gizzard.  I 
told  him,  that  it  w^as  the  first  turkey  I  had  ever 
seen  have  two  gizzards.  But  so  it  was,  I  got 
nothing  for  my  sick  man.  And  now  seeing  that 
every  fellow  must  shift  for  himself,  I  determined 
that  in  the  morning,  I  would  come  up  missing  ; 
so  I  took  my  mess  and  cut  out  to  go  ahead  of  the 
army.  We  know'd  that  nothing  more  could 
happen  to  us  if  we  went  than  if  we  staid,  for 
it  looked  like  it  was  to  be  starvation  any  way  ; 
we  therefore  determined  to  go  on  the  old  saying, 


llg  THE  LIFE  OF 

root  hog  or  die.  We  passed  two  camps,  at  which 
our  men,  that  had  gone  on  before  us,  had  killed 
Indians.  At  one  they  had  killed  nine,  and  at 
the  other  three.  About  daylight  we  came  to  a 
small  river,  which  I  thought  was  the  Scamby ;  but 
we  continued  on  for  three  days,  killing  little  or 
nothing  to  eat  ;  till,  at  last,  we  all  began  to  get 
nearly  ready  to  give  up  the  ghost,  and  lie  down 
and  die  ;  for  we  had  no  prospect  of  provision,  and 
we  knew  we  couldn't  go  much  further  without  it. 

We  came  to  a  large  prairie,  that  was  about  six 
miles  across  it,  and  in  this  I  saw  a  trail  which  I 
knowed  was  made  by  bear,  deer,  and  turkeys. 
We  went  on  through  it  till  we  came  to  a  large 
creek,  and  the  low  grounds  were  all  set  over  with 
wild  rye,  looking  as  green  as  a  wheat  field.  We 
here  made  a  halt,  unsaddled  our  horses,  and  turn- 
ed them  loose  to  graze. 

One  of  my  companions,  a  Mr.  Vanzant,  and  my- 
self, then  went  up  the  low  grounds  to  hunt.  We 
had  gone  some  distance,  finding  nothing  ;  when 
at  last,  I  found  a  squirrel  ;  which  I  shot,  but  he 
got  into  a  hole  in  the  tree.  The  game,  was  small, 
but  necessity  is  not  very  particular  ;  so  I  thought 
I  must  have  him,  and  I  climbed  that  tree  thirty 
feet  high,  without  a  limb,  and  pulled  him  out  of 
his  hole.     I  shouldn't  relate  such  small  matters, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  Hg 

only  to  show  what  lengths  a  hungry  man  will  go 
to,  to  get  something  to  eat.  I  soon  killed  two 
other  squirrels,  and  fired  at  a  large  hawk.  At 
this  a  large  gang  of  turkeys  rose  from  the  cane 
brake,  and  flew  across  the  creek  to  where  my 
friend  was,  who  had  just  before  crossed  it.  He 
soon  fired  on  a  large  gobler,  and  I  heard  it  fall. 
By  this  time  my  gun  was  loaded  again,  and  I  saw 
one  sitting  on  my  side  of  the  creek,  which  had 
flew  over  when  he  fired ;  so  I  blazed  away,  and 
down  I  brought  him.  I  gathered  him  up,  and  a 
fine  turkey  he  was.  I  now  began  to  think  we  had 
struck  a  breeze  of  luck,  and  almost  forgot  our  past 
sufferings,  in  the  prospect  of  once  more  having 
something  to  eat.  I  raised  the  shout,  and  my 
comrade  came  to  me,  and  we  went  on  to  our 
camp  with  the  game  we  had  killed.  While  we 
were  gone,  two  of  our  mess  had  been  out,  and 
each  of  them  had  found  a  bee  tree.  We  turned 
into  cooking  some  of  our  game,  but  we  had  nei- 
ther salt  nor  bread.  Just  at  this  moment,  on 
looking  down  the  creek,  we  saw  our  men,  who 
had  gone  on  before  us  for  provisions,  coming  to 
us.  They  came  up,  and  measured  out  to  each 
man  a  cupfull  of  flower.  With  this,  we  thickened 
our  soup,  when  our  turkey  was  cooked,  and  our 
friends  took  dinner  with  us,  and  then  went  on. 


120  THE  LIFE  OF 

We  now  took  our  tomahawks,  and  went  and  cut 
our  bee-trees,  out  of  which  we   got  a  fine  chance 
of  honej''  ;  though  we  had  been  starving  so  long 
that  we  feared  to  eat  much  at  a  time,  till,  like  the 
Irish  by  hanging,  we  got  used  to  it  again.     We 
rested  that  night  without  moving  our  camp  ;  and 
the    next   morning    myself   and     Vanzant    again 
turned  out  to  hunt.     We  had  not  gone  far,  before 
I  wounded  a  fine  buck  very  badly  ;  and  while  pur- 
suing him,  I  was  walking  on  a  large  tree  that  had 
fallen  down,  when  from  the  top  of  it,  a  large  bear 
broke  out  and  ran  off.     I  had  no  dogs,  and  I  was 
sorry  enough  for  it ;  for  of  all  the  hunting  I  ever 
did,  I  have  always  delighted  most  in  bear  hunting. 
Soon  after  this,  I  killed  a  large  buck  ;  and  we  had 
just  gotten  him  to  camp,  when  our  poor  starved 
army  came  up.     They  told  us,  that  to  lessen  their 
sufferings  as  much  as  possible.  Captain  William 
Russell  had  had  his  horse  led  up  to  be  shot  for 
them  to  eat,  just  at  the  moment  that  they  saw  our 
men  returning,  who  had  carried  on  the  flour. 

We  were  now  about  fourteen  miles  from  Fort 
Decatur,  and  we  gave  away  all  our  meat,  and 
honey,  and  went  on  with  the  rest  of  the  army. 
When  we  got  there,  they  could  give  us  only  one 
ration  of  meat,  but  not  a  mouthful  of  bread.  I  im- 
mediately got  a  canoe,  and  taking  my  gun,  crossed 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  121 

over  the  river,  and  went  to  the  Big  Warrior^s 
town.  I  had  a  large  hat,  and  I  offered  an  Indian 
a  silver  dollar  for  my  hat  full  of  corn.  He  told 
me  that  his  corn  was  all  "  shuestea^^  which  in 
English  means,  it  was  all  gone.  But  he  showed 
me  where  an  Indian  lived,  who,  he  said,  had  corn. 
I  went  to  him,  and  made  the  same  offer.  He  could 
talk  a  little  broken  English,  and  said  to  me,  "  You 
got  any  powder  ?  You  got  bullet  ?'^  I  told  him  I 
had.  He  then  said,  "  Me  swap  my  corn,  for 
powder  and  bullet."  I  took  out  about  ten  bullets, 
and  showed  him  ;  and  he  proposed  to  give  me  a 
hat  full  of  corn  for  them.  I  took  him  up,  mighty 
quick.  I  then  offered  to  give  him  ten  charges  of 
powder  for  another  hat  full  of  corn.  To  this  he 
agreed  very  willingly.  So  I  took  off  my  hunting- 
shirt,  and  tied  up  my  corn  ;  and  though  it  had 
cost  me  very  little  of  my  powder  and  lead,  yet  I 
wouldn't  have  taken  fifty  silver  dollars  for  it.  I  re- 
turned to  the  camp,  and  the  next  morning  we  start- 
ed for  the  Hickory  Ground,  which  was  thirty  miles 
off.  It  was  here  that  General  Jackson  met  the  In- 
dians, and  made  peace  with  the  body  of  the  nation. 
We  got  nothing  to  eat  at  this  place,  and  we  had 
yet  to  go  forty-nine  miles,  over  a  rough  and  wil- 
derness country,  to  Fort  Williams.    Parched  corn, 

and  but  little  even  of  that,  was  our  daily  subsist- 

L 


122  THE  LIFE  OF 

ence.  When  we  reached  Fort  Williams,  we  got 
pne  ration  of  pork  and  one  of  flour,  which  was 
our  only  hope  until  we  could  reach  Fort  Strother. 

The  horses  were  now  giving  out,  and  I  remem- 
ber to  have  seen  thirteen  good  horses  left  in  one 
day,  the  saddles  and  bridles  being  thrown  away. 
It  was  thirty-nine  miles  to  Fort  Strother,  and  we 
had  to  pass  directly  by  Fort  Talladego,  where  we 
first  had  the  big  Indian  battle  with  the  eleven 
hundred  painted  warriors.  We  went  through  the 
oj.d  battle  ground,  and  it  looked  like  a  great  gourd 
patch  ;  the  sculls  of  the  Indians  who  were  killed 
still  lay  scattered  all  about,  and  many  of  their 
frames  were  still  perfect,  as  the  bones  had  not 
separated.  But  about  five  miles  before  we  got  to 
this  battle  ground,  I  struck  a  trail,  which  I  followed 
until  it  led  me  to  one  of  their  towns.  Here  I  swap'd 
some  more  of  my  powder  and  bullets  fora  little  corn. 

I  pursued  on,  by  myself,  till  some  time  after 
night,  when  I  came  up  with  the  rest  of  the  army. 
That  night  my  company  and  myself  did  pretty 
well,  as  I  divided  out  my  corn  among  them.  The 
next  morning  we  met  the  East  Tennessee  troops, 
who  were  on  their  road  to  Mobile,  and  my  young- 
est brother  was  with  them.  They  had  plenty  of 
corn  and  provisions,  and  they  gave  me  what  I 
wanted   for  myself  and  my  horSe.      I  remained 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  123 

with  them  that  night,  tliough  my  company  went 
across  the  Coosa  river  to  the  fort,  where  they  also 
had  the  good  fortune  to  find  plenty  of  provisions. 
Next  morning,  I  took  leave  of  my  brother  and  all 
my  old  neighbours,  for  there  were  a  good  many  of 
them  with  him,  and  crossed  over  to  my  men  at 
the  fort.  Here  I  had  enough  to  go  on,  and  after 
remaining  a  few  days,  cut  out  for  home.  Nothing 
more,  worthy  of  the  reader's  attention,  transpired 
till  I  was  safely  landed  at  home  once  more  with 
my  wife  and  children.  I  found  them  all  well  and 
doing  well  ;  and  though  I  was  only  a  rough 
sort  of  a  backwoodsman,  they  seemed  mighty  glad 
to  see  me,  however  little  the  quality  folks  might 
suppose  it.  For  I  do  reckon  we  love  as  hard  in 
the  backwood  country,  as  any  people  in  the  whole 
.reation. 

But  I  had  been  home  only  a  few  days,  when  we 
received  orders  to  start  again,  and  go  on  to  the, 
Black  Warrior  and  Cahawba  rivers,  to  s6e  if  there 
was  no  Indians  there.  I  know'd  well  enough  there 
was  none,  and  I  wasn't  willing  to  trust  my  craw 
any  more  where  there  was  neither  any  fighting  to 
do,  nor  any  thing  to  go  on;  and  so  I  agreed  to  give 
a  young  man,  who  wanted  to  go,  the  balance  of  m}'- 
wages  if  he  would  serve  out  my  time,  which  was 
about  a  month.  He  did  so,  and  when  they  returned, 


124  'THE  LIFE  OF 

sure  enough  they  hadn't  seen  an  Indian  any  more 
than  if  they  had  been  all  the  time  chopping  wood 
in  my  clearing.  This  closed  my  career  as  a  warrior, 
and  I  am  glad  of  it,  for  I  like  life  now  a  heap  bet- 
ter than  I  did  then  ;  and  I  am  glad  all  over  that  I 
lived  to  see  these  times,  which  I  should  not 
have  done  if  I  had  kept  fooling  along  in  war,  and 
got  used  up  at  it  When  I  say  I  am  glad,  I  just 
mean  I  am  glad  I  am  alive,  for  there  is  a  confound- 
ed heap  of  things  I  an't  glad  of  at  all.  I  an't  glad, 
for  example,  that  the  "  government"  moved  the 
deposites,  and  if  my  military  glory  should  take 
such  a  turn  as  to  make  me  president  after  the  ge- 
neral's time,  1  '11  move  them  back  ;  yes,  I,  the 
"  government,"  will  "  take  the  responsibility," 
and  move  them  back  again.  If  I  don't,  I  wish  I 
may  be  shot. 

But  I  am  glad  that  I  am  now  through  war  mat- 
ters, and  I  reckon  the  reader  is  too,  for  they  have  no 
fun  in  them  at  all  ;  and  less  if  he  had  had  to  pass 
through  them  first,and  then  to  write  them  afterwards. 
But  for  the  dullness  of  their  narrative,  I  must  try- 
to  make  amends  by  relating  some  of  the  curious 
things  that  happened  to  me  in  private  life,  and 
when  forced  to  become  a  public  man,  as  I  shall 
have  to  be  again,  if  ever  I  consent  to  take  the 
presidential  chair. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  125 


CHAPTER  IX. 

I  CONTINUED  at  home  now,  working  my  farm 
for  two  years,  as  the  war  finally  closed  soon 
after  I  quit  the  service.  The  battle  at  New 
Orleans  had  already  been  fought,  and  treaties 
were  made  with  the  Indians  which  put  a  stop  to 
their  hostilities. 

But  in  this  time,  I  met  with  the  hardest  trial 
which  ever  falls  to  the  lot  of  man.  Death,  that 
cruel  leveller  of  all  distinctions, — to  whom  the 
prayers  and  tears  of  husbands,  and  of  even  help- 
less infancy,  are  addressed  in  vain, — entered  my 
humble  cottage,  and  tore  from  my  children  an  af- 
fectionate good  mother,  and  from  me  a  tender  and 
loving  wife. 

It  is  a  scene  long  gone  by,  and  one  which  it 

would  be  supposed  I  had  almost  forgotten  ;  yet 

when  I  turn  my  memory  back  on  it,  it  seems  as  but 

the  work  of  yesterday.     It  was  the  doing  of  the 

Almighty,  whose  ways  are  always  right,  though 

we  sometimes  think  they  fall  heavily  on  us  ;  and 

l2 


126  THE  LIFE  OF 

as  painful  as  is  even  yet  the  remembrance  of  her 
sufferings,  and  the  loss  sustained  by  my  little  chil- 
dren and  myself,  yet  I  have  no  wish  to  lift  up  the 
voice  of  complaint.  I  was  left  with  three  chil- 
dren ;  the  two  oldest  were  sons,  the  youngest  a 
daughter,  and,  at  that  time,  a  mere  infant.  It  ap- 
peared to  me,  at  that  moment,  that  my  situation 
was  the  worst  in  the  world.  I  couldn't  bear  the 
thought  of  scattering  my  children,  and  so  I  got 
my  youngest  brother,  who  was  also  married,  and 
his  family  to  live  with  me.  They  took  as  good 
care  of  my  children  as  they  well  could,  but  yet  it 
wasn't  all  like  the  care  of  a  mother.  And  though 
their  company  was  to  me  in  every  respect  like 
that  of  a  brother  and  sister,  yet  it  fell  far  short  of 
being  like  that  of  a  wife.  So  I  came  to  the  con- 
clusion it  wouldn't  do,  but  that  I  must  have  an- 
other wife. 

There  lived  in  the  neighbourhood,  a  widow  lady 
whose  husband  had  been  killed  in  the  war.  She 
had  two  children,  a  son  and  daughter,  and  both 
quite  small,  like  my  own.  I  began  to  think,  that 
as  we  were  both  in  the  same  situation,  it  might  be 
that  we  could  do  something  for  each  other  ;  and  I 
therefore  began  to  hint  a  little  around  the  matter, 
as  we  were  once  and  a  while  together.  She  was  a 
good  industrious  woman,  and  ^wned  a  snug  little 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  127 

farm,  and  lived  quite  comfortable.  I  soon  began 
to  pay  my  respects  to  her  in  real  good  earnest ; 
but  I  was  as  sly  about  it  as  a  fox  when  he  is  going 
to  rob  a  hen-roost.  I  found  that  my  company 
wasn't  at  all  disagreeable  to  her  ;  and  I  thought  I 
could  treat  her  children  with  so  much  friendship 
as  to  make  her  a  good  stepmother  to  mine,  and  in 
this  I  wan't  mistaken,  as  we  soon  bargained,  and 
got  married,  and  then  went  ahead.  In  a  great 
deal  of  peace  we  raised  our  first  crop  of  chil- 
dren, and  they  are  all  married  and  doing  well.  But 
we  had  a  second  crop  together  ;  and  I  shall  notice 
them  as  I  go  along,  as  my  wife  and  myself  both 
had  a  hand  in  them,  and  they  therefore  belong  to 
the  history  of  my  second  marriage. 

The  next  fall  after  this  marriage,  three  of  my 
neighbours  and  myself  determined  to  explore  a 
new  country.  Their  names  were  Robinson,  Fra- 
zier,  and  Rich.  We  set  out  for  the  Creek  country, 
crossing  the  Tennessee  river ;  and  after  having 
made  a  day's  travel,  we  stop'd  at  the  house  of  one 
of  my  old  acquaintances,  who  had  settled  there 
after  the  war.  Resting  here  a  day,  Frazier  turned 
out  to  hunt,  being  a  great  hunter  ;  but  he  got 
badly  bit  by  a  very  poisonous  snake,  and  so  we 
left  him  and  went  on.  We  passed  thr'^ugh  a  large 
rich  valley,  called  Jones's  valley,  where  several 


1^9  THE  LIFE  OP 

other  families  had  settled,  and  continued  our 
course  till  we  came  near  to  the  place  where  Tus- 
caloosa now  stands.  Here  we  camped,  as  there 
were  no  inhabitants,  and  hobbled  out  our  horses 
for  the  night.  About  two  hours  before  day,  we 
heard  the  bells  on  our  horses  going  back  the  way 
we  had  come,  as  they  had  started  to  leave  us. 
As  soon  as  it  was  daylight,  I  started  in  pursuit  of 
them  on  foot,  and  carrying  my  rifle,  which  was  a 
very  heavy  one.  I  went  ahead  the  whole  day, 
wading  creeks  and  swamps,  and  climbing  moun- 
tains ;  but  I  couldn't  overtake  our  horses,  though 
I  could  hear  of  them  at  every  house  they  passed. 
I  at  last  found  I  couldn't  catch  up  with  them,  and 
so  I  gave  up  the  hunt,  and  turned  back  to  the  last 
house  I  had  passed,  and  staid  there  till  morning. 
From  the  best  calculation  we  could  make,  I  had 
walked  over  fifty  miles  that  day  ;  and  the  next 
morning  I  was  so  sore,  and  fatigued,  that  I  felt 
like  I  couldn't  walk  any  more.  But  I  was  anxious 
to  get  back  to  where  I  had  left  my  company,  and 
so  I  started  and  went  on,  but  mighty  slowly,  till 
after  the  middle  of  the  day.  I  now  began  to 
feel  mighty  sick,  and  had  a  dreadful  head-ache. 
My  rifle  was  so  heavy,  and  I  felt  so  weak,  that  I 
lay  down  by  the  side  of  the  trace,  in  a  perfect 
wilderness  too,  to  see  if  I  wouldn't  get  better 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  X29 

In  a  short  time  some  Indians  came  along.     They 
had  some   ripe   melons,  and   wanted    me   to  eat 
some,  but  I  was  so  sick  I   couldn't.     They  then 
signed  to   me,  that  I  would   die,  and   be  buried  ; 
a   thing   I   was    confoundedly   afraid    of  myself. 
But  I  asked  them  how  near  it  was  to  any  house  ? 
By  their  signs,  again,  they  made  me  understand  it 
was  a  mile  and  a  half.     I  got  up  to  go ;   but  when 
I  rose,  I  reeled  about  like  a  cow  with  the  blind 
staggers,  or  a  fellow  who  had  taken  too   many 
"  horns."      One  of  the  Indians  proposed   to  go 
with  me,  and  carry  my  gun.     I  gave  him  half  a 
dollar,  and  accepted  his  offer.     We   got  to   the 
house,  by  which  time  I  was  pretty  far  gone,  but 
was  kindly  received,  and  got  on  to  a  bed.     The 
woman  did  all  she  could  for  me  with  her  warm 
teas,  but  I  still  continued  bad  enough,  with  a  high 
fever,  and  generally  out  of  my  senses.     The  next 
day  two  of  my  neighbours  were  passing  the  road, 
and  heard  of  my  situation,  and  came  to  where  I 
was.     They  were  going  nearly  the   route  I  had 
intended  to  go,  to  look  at  the  country ;  and   so 
they  took   me  first  on   one  of  their  horses,  and 
then  on  the  other,  till  they  got  me  back  to  where 
I  had  left  my  company.     I  expected  I  would  get 
better,  and  be  able  to  go  on  with  them,  but,  instead 
of  this,  I  got  worse  and  worse  ;  and  when  we  got 


130  THE  LIFE  OF 

there,  I  wan't  able  to  sit  up  at  all.     I  thought 
now  the  jig  was  mighty  nigh  up  with  me,  but  I 
determined  to  keep  a  stiff  upper  lip.     They  car- 
ried me  to    a  house,  and  each  of  my  comrades 
bought  him  a  horse,  and  they  all  set  out  together, 
leaving   me  behind.     I  knew  but  little  that  was 
going   on  for   about  two  weeks  ;   but  the  family 
treated  me  with  every  possible  kindness  in  their 
power,  and  I  shall  always  feel  thankful  to  them. 
The  man's  name  was  Jesse  Jones.     At  the  end  of  . 
two  weeks  I  began  to  mend  without  the  help  of  a 
doctor,  or  of  any  doctor's  means.     In  this  time, 
however,  as  they  told  me,  I  was  speechless  for 
five  days,  and  they  had  no  thought  that  I  would 
ever  speak  again, — in  Congress  or  any  where  else. 
And  so  the  woman,  who  had  a  bottle  of  Bates- 
man's  draps,  thought  if  they  killed  me,  I  would 
only  die  any  how,  and  so  she  would  try  it  with 
me.      She    gave    me    the   whole    bottle,   which 
throwed  me  into  a  sweat  that  continued  on  me 
all  night  ;  when  at  last  I  seemed  to  make  up,  and] 
spoke,  and  asked  her  for  a  drink  of  water.     This 
almost  alarmed  her,  for   she  was  looking   every] 
minute  for  me  to  die.     She  gave  me  the  water,] 
and,  from  that  time,  I  began  slowly  to  mend,  andi 
so  kept  on  till  I  was  able  at  last  to  walk  about  a1 
little.     I  might   easily  have   been   mistaken   for] 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  131 

one  of  the  Kitchen  Cabinet,  I  looked  so  much 
like  a  ghost.  I  have  been  particular  in  giving  a 
history  of  this  sickness,  not  because  I  believe  it 
will  interest  any  body  much  now,  nor,  indeed, 
do  I  certainly  know  that  it  ever  will.  But  if  I 
should  be  forced  to  take  the  "  white  house,"  then 
it  will  be  good  history  ;  and  every  one  will  look 
on  it  as  important.  And  1  can't,  for  my  life,  help 
laughing  now,  to  think,  that  when  all  my  folks 
get  around  me,  wanting  good  fat  offices,  how  so 
many  of  them  will  say,  "What  a  good  thing  it 
was  that  that  kind  woman  had  the  bottle  of  draps, 
that  saved  President  Crockett's  life,— the  se- 
cond greatest  and  best"!  !  !  !  !  Good,  says  I, 
my  noble  fellow  !  You  take  the  post  office  ;  or 
the  navy  ;  or  the  war  office  ;  or  may-be  the 
treasury.  But  if  I  give  him  the  treasury,  there's 
no  devil  if  I  don't  make  him  agree  first  to  fetch 
back  them  deposites.  And  if  it's  even  the  post- 
office,  I'll  make  him  promise  to  keep  his  money 
'counts  without  any  figuring,  as  that  throws  the 
whole  concern  heels  over  head  in  debt,  in  little 
or  no  time. 

But  when  I  got  so  I  could  travel  a  little,  I  got 

a  waggoner  who  was  passing  along  to  hawl  me 

to  where  he  lived,  which  was  about  twenty  miles 

'  from  my  house.    I  still  mended  as  we  went  along, 


[32  "^HE  L^^^  ^^ 

and  when  we  got  to  his  stopping  place,  I  hired 
one  of  his  horses,  and  went  on  home.  I  was  so 
pale,  and  so  much  reduced,  that  my  face  looked 
like  it  had  been  half  soled  with  brown  paper. 

When  I  got  there,  it  was  to  the  utter  astonish- 
ment of  my  wife ;  for  she  supposed  I  w^as  dead. 
My  neighbours  who  had  started  with  me  had  re- 
turned and  took  my  horse  home,  which  they 
had  found  with  their's  ;  and  they  reported  that 
they  had  seen  men  who  had  helped  to  bury  me  ; 
and  who  saw  me  draw  my  last  breath.  I  know'd 
this  was  a  whapper  of  a  lie,  as  soon  as  I  heard  it. 
My  wife  had  hired  a  man,  and  sent  him  out  to  see 
what  had  become  of  my  money  and  other  things  ; 
but  I  had  missed  the  man  as  I  went  in,  and  he 
didn't  return  until  some  time  after  I  got  home, 
as  he  went  all  the  way  to  where  I  lay  sick,  before 
he  heard  that  I  was  still  in  the  land  of  the  living 
and  a-kicking. 

The  place  on  which  I  lived  was  sickly,  and  I 
was  determined  to  leave  it.  I  therefore  set  out 
the  next  fall  to  look  at  the  country  which  had 
been  purchased  of  the  Chickasaw  tribe  of  Indians. 
I  went  on  to  a  place  called  Shoal  Creek,  about 
eighty  miles  from  where  I  lived,  and  here  again 
I  got  sick.  I  took  the  ague  and  fever,  which  I 
supposed  was  brought  on  me  by  camping  out.     I 


DAVID  CROCKETT  133 

remained  here  for  some  time,  as  I  was  unable  to 
go  farther  ;  and  in  that  time,  I  became  so  well 
pleased  with  the  country  about  there,  that  T  re- 
solved to  settle  in  it.  It  was  just  only  a  little  dis- 
tance in  the  purchase,  and  no  order  had  been  es- 
tablished there  ;  but  I  thought  I  could  get  along 
without  order  as  well  as  any  body  else.  And  so  I 
moved  and  settled  myself  down  on  the  head  of 
Shoal  Creek.  We  remained  here  some  two  or 
three  years,  without  any  law  at  all ;  and  so  many 
bad  characters  began  to  flock  in  upon  us,  that  we 
found  it  necessary  to  set  up  a  sort  of  temporary 
government  of  our  own.  I  don't  mean  that  we 
H^  made  any  president,  and  called  him  the  "  govern- 
ment," but  we  met  and  made  what  we  called  a 
corporation  ;  and  I  reckon  we  called  it  wrong, 
for  it  wa'n't  a  bank,  and  hadn't  any  deposites  ; 
and  now  they  call  the  bank  a  corporation.  But 
be  this  as  it  may,  we  lived  in  the  back-woods,  and 
didn't  profess  to  know  much,  and  no  doubt  used 
many  wrong  words.  But  we  met,  and  appointed 
magistrates  and  constables  to  keep  order.  We 
didn't  fix  any  laws  for  them,  tho'  ;  for  we  sup- 
posed they  would  know  law  enough,  whoever 
they  might  be  ;  and  so  we  left  it  to  themselves  to 
fix  the  laws. 

I  was  appointed  one  of  the  magistrates  ;  and 

M 


134  THE   LIFE  OF      ^ 

when  a  man  owed  a  debt,  and  wouldn't  pay- 
it,  I  and  my  constable  ordered  our  warrant,  and 
then  he  would  take  the  man,  and  bring  him  be- 
fore me  for  trial.  I  would  give  judgment  against 
him,  and  then  an  order  of  an  execution  would 
easily  scare  the  debt  out  of  him.  If  any  one  was 
charged  with  marking  his  neighbour's  hogs,  or 
with  stealing  any  thing,  which  happened  pretty 
often  in  those  days, — I  would  have  him  taken,  and 
if  there  was  tolerable  grounds  for  the  charge,  I 
would  have  him  well  whip'd  and  cleared.  We 
kept  this  up  till  our  Legislature  added  us  to 
the  white  settlements  in  Giles  county  ;  and  ap- 
pointed magistrates  by  law,  to  organize  matters  in 
the  parts  where  I  lived.  They  appointed  nearly 
every  man  a  magistrate  who  had  belonged  to  our 
corporation.  T  was  then,  of  course,  made  a  squire 
according  to  law  ;  though  now  the  honour  rested 
more  heavily  on  me  than  before.  For,  at  first, 
whenever  I  told  my  constable,  says  I — "  Catch  that 
fellow,  and  bring  him  up  for  trial" — away  he  went, 
and  the  fellow  must  come,  dead  or  alive ;  for  we 
considered  this  a  good  warrant,  though  it  was  only 
in  verbal  writings.  But  after  I  was  appointed 
by  the  assembly,  they  told  me,  my  warrants  must 
be  in  real  writing,  and  signed  ;  and  that  I  must 
keep   a  book,  and  v/rite   my  proceedings  in  it. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  ][35 

This  was  a  hard  business  on  me,  for  I  could  iust 
barely  write  my  own  name  ;  but  to  do  this,  and 
write  the  warrants  too,  was  at  least  a  huckle- 
berry over  my  persimmon.  I  had  a  pretty 
well  informed  constable,  however  ;  and  he  aided 
me  very  much  in  this  business.  Indeed  I  had  so 
much  confidence  in  him,  that  I  told  him,  when  we 
should  happen  to  be  out  anywhere,  and  see  that 
a  warrant  was  necessary,  and  would  have  a  good 
eflfect,  he  need'nt  take  the  trouble  to  come  all 
the  way  to  me  to  get  one,  but  he  could  just  fill 
out  one  ;  and  then  on  the  trial  I  could  correct  the 
whole  business  if  he  had  committed  any  error.  In 
this  way  I  got  on  pretty  well,  till  by  care  and  at- 
tention I  improved  my  handwriting  in  such  man- 
ner as  to  be  able  to  prepare  my  warrants,  and  keep 
my  record  book,  without  much  difficulty.  My 
judgments  were  never  appealed  from,  and  if  they 
had  been  they  would  have  stuck  like  wax,  as  I 
gave  my  decisions  on  the  principles  of  common 
justice  and  honesty  between  man  and  man,  and 
relied  on  natural  born  sense,  and  not  on  law, 
learning  to  guide  me  ;  for  I  had  never  read  a 
page  in  a  law  book  in  all  my  life. 


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CHAPTER  X. 

About  the  time  we  were  getting  under  good 
headway  in  our  new  government,  a  Capt.  Mat- 
thews came  to  me  and  told  me  he  was  a  candidate 
for  the  office  of  colonel  of  a  regiment,  and  that  I 
must  run  for  first  major  in  the  same  regiment.  I 
objected  to  this,  telling  him  that  I  thought  I  had 
done  my  share  of  fighting,  and  that  I  wanted  no- 
thing to  do  with  military  appointments. 

He  still  insisted,  until  at  last  I  agreed,  and  of 
course  had  every  reason  to  calculate  on  his  support 
in  my  election.  He  was  an  early  settler  in  that 
country,  and  made  rather  more  corn  than  the  rest 
of  us  ;  and  knowing  it  would  afford  him  a  good 
opportunity  to  electioneer  a  little,  he  made  a  great 
corn  husking,  and  a  great  frolic,  and  gave  a  gene- 
ral treat,  asking  every  body  over  the  whole  coun- 
try. Myself  and  my  family  were,  of  course,  in- 
vited. When  I  got  there,  I  found  a  very  large  col- 
lection of  people,  and  some  friend  of  mine  soon 

informed  me  that  the  captain's-  son  was  going  to 

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138  THE  LIFE  OF 

offer  against  me  for  the  office  of  major,  which  he 
had  seemed  so  anxious  for  me  to  get.  I  cared 
nothing  about  the  office,  but  it  put  my  dander  up 
high  enough  to  see,  that  after  he  had  pressed  me 
so  hard  to  offer,  he  was  countenancing,  if  not  en- 
couraging, a  secret  plan  to  beat  me.  I  took  the 
old  gentleman  out,  and  asked  him  about  it.  He 
told  me  it  was  true  his  son  was  going  to  run 
as  a  candidate,  and  that  he  hated  worse  to  run 
against  me  than  any  man  in  the  county.  I  told 
him  his  son  need  give  himself  no  uneasiness  about 
that ;  that  I  shouldn't  run  against  him  for  major, 
but  against  his  daddy  for  colonel.  He  took  me 
by  the  hand,  and  we  went  into  the  company.  He 
then  made  a  speech,  and  informed  the  people  that 
I  was  his  opponent.  I  mounted  up  for  a  speech 
too.  I  told  the  people  the  cause  of  my  opposing 
him,  remarking  that  as  I  had  the  whole  family  to 
run  against  any  way,  I  was  determined  to  levy  on 
the  head  of  the  mess.  When  the  time  for  the  elec- 
tion came,  his  son  was  opposed  by  another  man  for 
major  ;  and  he  and  his  daddy  were  both  badly 
beaten.  I  just  now  began  to  take  a  rise,  as  in  a 
little  time  I  was  asked  to  offer  for  the  Legislature 
in  the  counties  of  Lawrence  and  Heckman. 

I  offered  my  name  in  the  month  of  February, 
and  started  about  the  first  of  March  with  a  drove 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  j[39 

of  horses  to  the  lower  part  of  the  state  of  North 
Carolina.  This  was  in  the  year  1821,  and  I  was 
gone  upwards  of  three  months.  I  returned,  and 
set  out  electioneering,  which  was  a  bran-fire  new 
business  to  me.  It  now  became  necessary  that  I 
should  tell  the  people  something  about  the  govern- 
ment, and  an  eternal  sight  of  other  things  that  I 
knowed  nothing  more  about  than  I  did  about  Latin, 
and  law,  and  such  things  as  that.  I  have  said  be- 
fore that  in  those  days  none  of  us  called  Gen'l. 
Jackson  the  government,  nor  did  he  seem  in  as 
fair  a  way  to  become  so  as  I  do  now  ;  but  I  knowed 
so  little  about  it,  that  if  any  one  had  told  me  he 
was  "  the  government,"  I  should  have  believed  it, 
for  I  had  never  read  even  a  newspaper  in  my  life, 
or  any  thing  else,  on  the  subject.  But  over  all  my 
difficulties,  it  seems  to  me  I  was  born  for  luck, 
-though  it  would  be  hard  for  any  one  to  guess  what 
sort.     I  will,  however,  explain  that  hereafter. 

I  went  first  into  Heckman  county,  to  see  what  I 
could  do  among  the  people  as  a  candidate.  Here 
they  told  me  that  they  wanted  to  move  their  town 
nearer  to  the  centre  of  the  county,  and  I  must 
come  out  in  favour  of  it.  There's  no  devil  if  I 
knowed  what  this  meant,  or  how  the  town  was  to 
be  moved  ;  and  so  I  kept  dark,  going  on  the  iden- 
tical same  plan  that  I  now  find  is  called  "  non- 


140  THE  LIFE  OF 

committal .^^  About  this  time  there  was  a  great 
squirrel  hunt  on  Duck  river,  which  was  among  my 
people.  They  were  to  hunt  two  days :  then  io 
meet  and  count  the  scalps,  and  have  a  big  barbe- 
cue, and  what  might  be  called  a  tip-top  country 
frolic.  The  dinner,  and  a  general  treat,  was  all  to 
be  paid  for  by  the  party  having  taken  the  fewest 
scalps.  I  joined  one  side,  taking  the  place  of  one 
of  the  hunters,  and  got  a  gun  ready  for  the  hunt. 
I  killed  a  great  many  squirrels,  and  when  we 
counted  scalps,  my  party  was  victorious. 

The  company  had  every  thing  to  eat  and  drink 
that  could  be  furnished  in  so  new  a  country,  and 
much  fun  and  good  humour  prevailed.  But  be- 
fore the  regular  frolic  commenced,  I  mean  the 
dancing,  I  was  called  on  to  make  a  speech  as  a  can- 
didate ;  which  was  a  business  I  was  as  ignorant  of 
as  an  outlandish  negro. 

A  public  document  I  had  never  seen,  nor  did  I 
know  there  were  such  things  ;  and  how  to  begin  I 
couldn't  tell.  I  made  many  apologies,  and  tried  to 
get  off,  for  I  know'd  I  had  a  man  to  run  against 
who  could  speak  prime,  and  I  know'd,  too,  that  I 
wa'n't  able  to  shuffle  and  cut  with  him.  He  was 
there,  and  knowing  my  ignorance  as  well  as  I  did 
myself,  he  also  urged  me  to  make  a  speech.  The 
truth  is,  he  thought  my  being  a  candidate  was  a 


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DAVID  CROCKETT.  14^ 

mere  matter  of  sport;  and  dicln't  think,  for  a  mo- 
ment, that  he  was  in  any  danger  from  an  ignorant 
back-woods  bear  hunter.  But  I  found  I  couldn't 
get  off,  and  so  I  determined  just  to  go  ahead,  and 
leave  it  to  chance  what  I  should  say.  I  got  up 
and  told  the  people,  I  reckoned  they  know'd  what 
I  come  for,  but  if  not,  I  could  tell  them.  I  had 
come  for  their  votes,  and  if  they  didn't  watch 
mighty  close,  I'd  get  them  too.  But  the  worst 
of  all  was,  that  I  couldn't  tell  them  any  thing  about 
government.  I  tried  to  speak  about  something, 
and  I  cared  very  little  what,  until  I  choaked  up  as 
bad  as  if  my  mouth  had  been  jam'd  and  cram'd 
chock  full  of  dry  mush.  There  the  people  stood, 
listening  all  the  while,  with  their  eyes,  mouths 
and  years  all  open,  to  catch  every  word  I  would 
speak. 

At  last  I  told  them  I  was  like  a  fellow  I  had 
heard  of  not  long  before.  He  was  beating  on  the 
head  of  an  empty  barrel  near  the  road-side,  when 
a  traveler,  who  was  passing  along,  asked  him  what 
he  was  doing  that  for  ?  The  fellow  replied,  that 
there  was  some  cider  in  that  barrel  a  few  days  be- 
fore, and  he  was  trying  to  see  if  there  was  any  then, 
but  if  there  was  he  couldn't  get  at  it.  I  told  them 
that  there  had  been  a  little  bit  of  a  speech  in  me  a 
while  ago,  but  I  believed   I  couldn't  get  it  out. 


J 42  '^^E  LIFE  OF 

They  all  roared  out  in  a  mighty  laugh,  and  I  told 
some  other  anecdotes,  equally  amusing  to  them, 
and  believing  I  had  them  in  a  first-rate  way,  I  quit 
and  got  down,  thanking  the  people  for  their  atten- 
tion. But  I  took  care  to  remark  that  I  was  as  dry 
as  a  powder  horn,  and  that  I  thought  it  was  time 
for  us  all  to  wet  our  whistles  a  little  ;  and  so  I  put 
off  to  the  liquor  stand,  and  was  followed  by  the 
greater  part  of  the  crowd. 

I  felt  certain  this  was  necessary,  for  I  knowed 
my  competitor  could  open  government  matters  to 
them  as  easy  as  he  pleased.  He  had,  however, 
mighty  few  left  to  hear  him,  as  I  continued  with 
the  crowd,  now  and  then  taking  a  horn,  and  telling 
good  humoured  stories,  till  he  was  done  speaking. 
I  found  I  was  good  for  the  votes  at  the  hunt,  and 
when  we  broke  up,  I  went  on  to  the  town  of  Ver- 
non, which  w^as  the  same  they  wanted  me  to  move. 
Here  they  pressed  me  again  on  the  subject,  and  I 
found  I  could  get  either  party  by  agreeing  with 
them.  But  I  told  them  I  didn't  know  whether  it 
would  be  right  or  not,  and  so  couldn't  promise 
either  way. 

Their  court  commenced  on  the  next  Monday,  as 
the  barbacue  was  on  a  Saturday,  and  the  candi- 
dates for  governor  and  for  Congress,  as  well  as  my    ■ 
competitor  and  myself,  all  attended. 


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DAVID  CROCKETT.  143 

The  thought  of  having  to  make  a  speech  made 
my  knees  feel  mighty  weak,  and  set  my  heart  to 
fluttering  almost  as  bad  as  my  first  love  scrape  with 
the  Quaker's  niece.  But  as  good  luck  would  have 
it,  these  big  candidates  spoke  nearly  all  day,  and 
when  they  quit,  the  people  were  worn  out  with 
fatigue,  which  afforded  me  a  good  apology  for  not 
discussing  the  government.  But  I  listened  mighty 
close  to  them,  and  was  learning  pretty  fast  about 
political  matters.  When  they  were  all  done,  I  got 
up  and  told  some  laughable  story,  and  quit.  I 
found  I  was  safe  in  those  parts,  and  so  I  went 
home,  and  didn't  go  back  again  till  after  the 
election  was  over.  But  to  cut  this  matter  short, 
1  was  elected,  doubling  my  competitor,  and  nine 
votes  over. 

A  short  time  after  this,  I  was  in  Pulaski,  where 
I  met  with  Colonel  Polk,  now  a  member  of  Con- 
gress from  Tennessee,  He  was  at  that  time  a 
member  elected  to  the  Legislature,  as  well  as  my- 
self ;  and  in  a  large  company  he  said  to  me, 
"  Well,  colonel,  I  suppose  we  shall  have  a  radical 
change  of  the  judiciary  at  the  next  session  of  the 
Legislature."  "Very  likely,  sir,"  says  I,  and  I 
put  out  quicker,  for  I  was  afraid  some  one  would 
ask  me  what  the  judiciary  was ;  and  if  I  knowed 
I  wish  I  may  be  shot.    I  don't  indeed  believe  I  had 


144  THE  LIFE  OF 

ever  before  heard  that  there  was  any  such  thing 
in  all  nature  ;  but  still  I  was  not  willing  that  the 
people  there  should  know  how  ignorant  I  was 
about  it. 

When  the  time  for  meeting  of  the  Legislature 
arrived,  I  went  on,  and  before  I  had  been  there 
long,  I  could  have  told  what  the  judiciary  was, 
and  what  the  government  was  too  ;  and  many 
other  things  that  I  had  known  nothing  about  be- 
fore. 

About  this  time  I  met  with  a  very  severe  mis- 
fortune, which  I  may  be  pardoned  for  naming,  as 
it  made  a  great  change  in  my  circumstances,  and 
kept  me  back  very  much  in  the  world.  I  had 
built  an  extensive  grist  mill,  and  powder  mill,  all 
connected  together,  and  also  a  large  distillery. 
They  had  cost  me  upwards  of  three  thousand 
dollars,  more  than  I  was  worth  in  the  world. 
The  first  news  that  I  heard  after  I  got  to  the 
Legislature,  was,  that  my  mills  were — not  blown 
up  sky  high,  as  you  would  guess,  by  my  powder 
establishment, — but  swept  away  all  to  smash  by  a 
large  fresh,  that  came  soon  after  I  left  home.  I 
had,  of  course,  to  stop  my  distillery,  as  my  grind- 
ing was  broken  up  ;  and,  indeed,  I  may  say,  that 
the  misfortune  just  made  a  complete  mash  of  me., 
T  had  some  likely  negroes,  and  a  good  stock  of  | 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  145 

almost  every  thing  about  me,  and,  best  of  all,  I 
had  an  honest  wife.  She  didn't  advise  me,  as  is 
too  fashionable,  to  smuggle  up  this,  and  that,  and 
t'other,  to  go  on  at  home  ;  but  she  told  me, 
says  she,  "Just  pay  up,  as  long  as  you  have  a  bit's 
worth  in  the  world  ;  and  then  every  body  will 
be  satisfied,  and  we  will  scuffle  for  more."  This 
was  just  such  talk  as  I  wanted  to  hear,  for  a 
man's  wife  can  hold  him  devlish  uneasy,  if  she 
begins  to  scold,  and  fret,  and  perplex  him,  at  a 
time  when  he  has  a  full  load  for  a  rail-road  car 
on  his  mind  already. 

And  so,  you  see,  I  determined  not  to  break  full 
handed,  but  thought  it  better  to  keep  a  good  con- 
science with  an  empty  purse,  than  to  get  a  bad 
opinion  of  myself,  with  a  full  one.  I  therefore 
gave  up  all  I  had,  and  took  a  bran-fire  new  start. 


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THE  LIFE  OF  DAVID  CROCKETT.  J  47 


CHAPTER  XI. 

Having  returned  from  the  Legislature,  I  de- 
termined to  make  another  move,  and  so  I  took  my 
eldest  son  with  me,  and  a  young  man  by  the  name 
of  Abram  Henry,  and  cut  out  for  the  Obion.  I  se- 
lected a  spot  when  I  got  there,  where  I  de- 
^;  termined  to  settle  ;  and  the  nearest  house  to  it 
was  seven  miles,  the  next  nearest  was  fifteen, 
and  so  on  to  tv/enty.  It  was  a  complete  wilder- 
ness, and  full  of  Indians  w^ho  were  hunting.  Game 
was  plenty  of  almost  every  kind,  which  suited 
me  exactly,  as  I  was  always  fond  of  hunting. 
The  house  which  was  nearest  me,  and  which,  as  I 
have  already  stated,  was  seven  miles  off,  and  on 
the  different  side  of  the  Obion  river,  belonged  to 
a  man  by  the  name  of  Owens  ;  and  I  started  to 
go  there.  I  had  taken  one  horse  along,  to  pack 
our  provision,  and  when  I  got  to  the  water  I  hob- 
bled him  out  to  graze,  until  I  got  back  ;  as  there 
was  no  boat  to  cross  the  river  in,  and  it  was  so 


148  THE  LIFE  OF 

high  that  it  had  overflowed  all  the  bottoms  and 
low  country  near  it. 

We  now  took  water  like  so  many  beavers,  not- 
withstanding it  was  mighty  cold,  and  waded  on. 
The  water  would  sometimes  be  up  to  our  necks, 
and  at  others  not  so  deep ;  but  I  went,  of  course, 
before,  and  carried  a  pole,  with  which  I  would  feel 
along  before  me,  to  see  how  deep  it  was,  and  to 
guard  against  falling  into  a  slough,  as  there  was 
many  in  our  way.     When  I  would  come  to  one, 
I  would  take  out  my  tomahawk  and  cut  a  small 
tree  across   it,  and   then  go   ahead   again.     Fre- 
quently my  little  son  would  have  to  swim,  even 
where  myself  and  the  young  man  could  wade  ; 
but  we  worked  on  till  at  last  we  got  to  the  channel 
of  the  river,  which  made  it  about   half  a  mile 
we  had  waded  from   where  we   took  water.     I 
saw  a  large  tree  that  had   fallen  into  the  river 
from  the  other  side,  but  it  didn't  reach  across. 
One  stood  on  the  same  bank  where  we  were,  that 
I  thought  I   could  fall,  so  as  to  reach  the  other ; 
and  so  at  it  we  went  with  my  tomahawk,  cutting 
away  till  we  got  it  down  ;    and,   as   good  luck 
would  have  it,  it  fell  right,  and  made  us  a  way 
that  we  could  pass. 

When  we  got  over  this,  it  was  still  a  sea  of 
water  as  far  as  our  eyes  could  reach.     We  took 


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DAVID  CROCKETT.  149 

into  It  again,  and  went  ahead,  for  about  a  mile, 
hardly  ever  seeing  a  single  spot  of  land,  and 
sometimes  very  deep.  At  last  we  come  in  sight 
of  land,  which  was  a  very  pleasing  thing  ;  and 
when  we  got  out,  we  went  but  a  little  way,  be- 
fore we  came  in  sight  of  the  house,  which  was 
more  pleasing  than  ever  ;  for  we  were  wet  all 
over,  and  mighty  cold.  I  felt  mighty  sorry  when 
I  would  look  at  my  little  boy,  and  see  him  shak- 
ing like  he  had  the  worst  sort  of  an  ague,  for 
r.  there  was  no  time  for  fever  then.  As  we  got 
near  to  the  house,  we  saw  Mr.  Owens  and  seve- 
ral men  that  were  with  him,  just  starting  away. 
They  saw  us,  and  stop'd,  but  looked  much  asto- 
nished until  we  got  up  to  them,  and  I  made  my- 
self known.  The  men  who  were  with  him 
were  the  owners  of  a  boat  which  was  the  first 
that  ever  went  that  far  up  the  Obion  river  ; 
and  some  hands  he  had  hired  to  carry  it  about 
a  hundred  miles  still  further  up,  by  water,  tho' 
it  was  only  about  thirty  by  land,  as  the  river  is 
very  crooked. 

They  all  turned  back  to  the  house  with  me, 
where  I  found  Mrs.  Owens,  a  fine,  friendly  old 
woman  ;  and  her  kindness  to  my  little  boy  did 
me  ten  times   as    much  good    as    any  thing  she 

could  have  done  for  me,    if    she   had    tried   her 

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X50  THE  LIFE  OF 

best.  The  old  gentleman  set  out  his  bottle  to 
us,  and  I  concluded  that  if  a  horn  wasn't  good 
then,  there  was  no  use  for  its  invention.  So  I 
swig'd  off  about  a  half  pint,  and  the  young  man 
was  by  no  means  bashful  in  such  a  case  ;  he  took 
a  strong  pull  at  it  too.  I  then  gave  my  boy  some, 
and  in  a  little  time  we  felt  pretty  well.  We  dried 
ourselves  by  the  fire,  and  were  asked  to  go  on 
board  of  the  boat  that  evening.  I  agreed  to  do 
so,  but  left  my  son  with  the  old  lady,  and  my- 
self and  my  young  man  went  to  the  boat  with 
Mr.  Owens  and  the  others.  The  boat  was  load- 
ed with  whiskey,  flour,  sugar,  coffee,  salt,  cast- 
ings, and  other  articles  suitable  for  the  country  ; 
and  they  were  to  receive  five  hundred  dollars  to 
land  the  load  at  M^Lemore's  Bluff,  beside  the 
profit  they  could  make  on  their  load.  This  was 
merely  to  show  that  boats  could  get  up  to  that 
point.  We  staid  all  night  with  them,  and  had  a 
high  night  of  it,  as  I  took  steam  enough  to  drive 
out  all  the  cold  that  was  in  me,  and  about  three 
times  as  much  more.  In  the  morning  we  con- 
cluded to  go  on  with  the  boat  to  where  a  great 
harricane  had  crossed  the  river,  and  blowed  all 
the  timber  down  into  it.  When  we  got  there, 
we  found  the  river  was  falling  fast,  and  con- 
cluded we  couldn't  get  through  the  timber  with- 


DAVID  CKOCKETT.  15X 

out  more  rise ;  so  we  drop'd  down  opposite  Mr. 
Owens'  again,  where  they  determined  to  wait  for 
more  water. 

The  next  day  it  rained  rip-roriously,  and  the 
river  rose  pretty  considerable,  but  not  enough  yet. 
And  so  I  got  the  boatsmen  all  to  go  out  with  me  to 
where  I  was  going  to  settle,  and  we  slap'd  up  a 
cabin  in  little  or  no  time.  I  got  from  the  boat 
four  barrels  of  meal,  and  one  of  salt,  and  about  ten 
gallons  of  whiskey. 

To  pay  for  these,  I  agreed  to  go  with  the  boat 
up  the  river  to  their  landing  place.  I  got  also  a 
large  middling  of  bacon,  and  killed  a  fine  deer, 
and  left  them  for  my  young  man  and  m.y  little 
boy,  who  were  to  stay  at  my  cabin  till  I  got  back; 
which  I  expected  would  be  in  six  or  seven  days. 
We  cut  out,  and  moved  up  to  the  harricane,  where 
we  stop'd  for  the  night.  In  the  morning  I  started 
about  daylight,  intending  to  kill  a  deer,  as  I  had 
no  thought  they  would  get  the  boat  through  the 
timber  that  day.  I  had  gone  but  a  little  way  be- 
fore I  killed  a  fine  buck,  and  started  to  go  back  to 
the  boat ;  but  on  the  way  I  came  on  the  tracks  of  a 
large  gang  of  elks,  and  so  I  took  after  them.  I  had 
followed  them  only  a  little  distance  when  I  saw 
them,  and  directly  after  I  saw  two  large  bucks.  I 
shot  one  down,  and  the  other  wouldn't  leave  him  ; 


152  THE  LIFE  OP 

so  I  loaded  my  gun,  and  shot  him  down  too.  1 
hung  them  up,  and  went  ahead  again  after  my  elks. 
I  pursued  on  till  after  the  middle  of  the  day  be- 
fore I  saw  them  again  ;  but  they  took  the  hint  be- 
fore I  got  in  shooting  distance,  and  run  off.  I  still 
pushed  on  till  late  in  the  evening,  when  I  found  I 
was  about  four  miles  from  where  I  had  left  the  boat, 
and  as  hungry  as  a  wolf,  for  I  hadn't  eaten  a  bite 
that  day. 

I  started  down  the  edge  of  the  river  low  grounds, 
giving  out  the  pursuit  of  my  elks,  and  hadn't  gone 
hardly  any  distance  at  all,  before  I  saw  two  more 
bucks,  very  large  fellows  too.     I  took  a  blizzard 
at  one  of  them,  and  up   he  tumbled.     The  other 
ran  off  a  few  jumps  and  stop'd  ;   and  stood  there 
till  I  loaded  again,  and   fired   at  him.     I  knock'd 
his  trotters    from   under  him,  and   then   I   hung 
them   both   up.     I  pushed   on  again  ;    and  about 
sunset  I  saw  three  other  bucks.     I  down'd  with 
one  of  them,  and  the  other  two  ran  off     I  hung 
this  one  up  also,  having  now  killed  six  that  day. 
I  then  pushed  on  till  I  got  to  the  harri cane,  and 
at  the  lower  edge  of  it,  about  where  I  expected 
the  boat  was.     Here  I  hollered  as  hard  as  I  could 
roar,  but  could  get  no  answer.     I  fired  off  my  gun, 
and  the  men  on  the  boat  fired  one  too  ;  but  quite' 
contrary  to  my  expectation,  they  had  got  through 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  153 

jthe  timber,  and  were  about  two  miles  above  me. 
It  was  now  dark,  and  I  had  to  crawl  through 
the  fallen  timber  the  best  way  I  could ;  and  if 
the  reader  don't  know  it  was  bad  enough,  I  am 
sure  I  do.  For  the  vines  and  briers  had  grown 
all  through  it,  and  so  thick,  that  a  good  fat  coon 
couldn't  much  more  than  get  along.  I  got 
through  at  last,  and  went  on  near  to  where  I 
had  killed  my  last  deer,  and  once  more  fired  off 
my  gun,  which  was  again  answered  from  the  boat, 
which  was  still  a  little  above  me.  I  moved  on  as 
fast  as  I  could,  but  soon  came  to  water,  and  not 
knowing  how  deep  it  was,  I  halted  and  hollered 
till  they  came  to  me  with  a  skiff.  I  now  got  to  the 
boat,  without  further  difficulty  ;  but  the  briers  had 
worked  on  me  at  such  a  rate,  that  1  felt  like  I 
wanted  sewing  up,  all  over.  I  took  a  pretty  stiff 
horn,  which  soon  made  me  feel  much  better  ;  but 
I  was  so  tired  that  I  could  hardly  work  my  jaws 
to  eat. 

In  the  morning,  myself  and  a  young  man  started 
and  brought  in  the  first  buck  I  had  killed  ;  and 
after  breakfast  we  went  and  brought  in  the  last 
one.  The  boat  then  started,  but  we  again  went 
and  got  the  two  I  had  killed  just  as  I  turned 
down  the  river  in  the  evening  ;  and  we  then 
pushed  on  and  o'ertook  the  boat,  leaving  the  other 


154  THE  LIFE  OF 

two  hanging  in  the  woods,  as  we  had  now  as  much 
as  we  wanted. 

We  got  up  the  river  very  well,  but  quite 
slowly  ;  and  we  landed,  on  the  eleventh  day,  at 
the  place  the  load  was  to  be  delivered  at.  They 
here  gave  me  their  skiff,  and  myself  and  a  young 
man  by  the  name  of  Flavius  Harris,  who  had  de- 
termined to  go  and  live  with  me,  cut  out  down 
the  river  for  my  cabin,  which  we  reached  safely 
enough. 

We  turned  in  and  cleared  a  field,  and  planted 
our  corn  ;  but  it  was  so  late  in  the  spring,  we  had 
no  time  to  make  rails,  and  therefore  we  put  no 
fence  around  our  field.  There  was  no  stock,  how- 
ever, nor  any  thing  else  to  disturb  our  corn,  ex- 
cept the  wild  varments,  and  the  old  serpent  him- 
self, with  a  fence  to  help  him,  couldn't  keep  them 
out.  I  made  corn  enough  to  do  me,  and  during 
that  spring  I  killed  ten  bears,  and  a  great  abun- 
dance of  deer.  But  in  all  this  time,  we  saw  the 
face  of  no  white  person  in  that  country,  except 
Mr.  Owens'  family,  and  a  very  few  passengers, 
who  went  out  there,  looking  at  the  country.  In- 
dians, though,  were  still  plenty  enough.  Having 
laid  by  my  crap,  I  went  home,  which  was  a  dis- 
tance of  about  a  hundred  and  fifty  miles  ;  and 
when  I  got  there,  I  was  met  by  an  order  to  attend 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  155 

a  call-session  of  our  Legislature.  I  attended  it, 
and  served  out  my  time,  and  then  returned,  and 
took  my  family  and  what  little  plunder  I  had, 
and  moved  to  where  I  had  built  my  cabin,  and 
made  my  crap. 

I  gathered  my  corn,  and  then  set  out  for  my 
Fall's  hunt.  This  was  in  the  last  of  October,  1822. 
I  found  bear  very  plenty,  and,  indeed,  all  sorts  of 
game  and  wild  varments,  except  buffalo.  There 
was  none  of  them.  I  hunted  on  till  Christmass, 
having  supplied  my  family  very  well  all  along 
with  wild  meat,  at  which  time  my  powder  gave 
out;  and  I  had  none  either  to  fire  Christmass  guns, 
which  is  very  common  in  that  country,  or  to  hunt 
with.  I  had  a  brother-in-law  who  had  nov/  moved 
out  and  settled  about  six  miles  west  of  me,  on  the 
opposite  side  of  Rutherford's  fork  of  the  Obion 
river,  and  he  had  brought  me  a  keg  of  powder, 
but  I  had  never  gotten  it  home.  There  had  just 
been  another  of  Noah's  freshes,  and  the  low 
grounds  were  flooded  all  over  with  water.  I 
know'd  the  stream  was  at  least  a  mile  wide  which 
I  would  have  to  cross,  as  the  water  was  from  hill 
to  hill,  and  yet  I  determined  to  go  on  over  in  some 
way  or  other,  so  as  to  get  my  powder.  I  told  this 
to  my  wife,  and  she  immediately  opposed  it  with 
all  her  might.     I  still  insisted,  telling  her  we  had 


156  THE  LIFE  OF 

no  powder  for  Christmassy  andj  worse  than  all,  we 
were  out  of  meat.  She  said,  we  had  as  well  starve 
as  for  me  to  freeze  to  death  or  to  get  drowned,  and 
one  or  the  other  was  certain  if  I  attempted  to  go. 

But  I  didn't  believe  the  half  of  this ;  and  so  I 
took  my  woolen  wrappers,  and  a  pair  of  mockasins, 
and  put  them  on,  and  tied  up  some  dry  clothes  and 
a  pair  of  shoes  and  stockings,  and  started.  But  I 
didn't  before  know  how  much  any  body  could 
suffer  and  not  die.  This,  and  some  of  my  other 
experiments  in  water,  learned  me  something  about 
it,  and  I  therefore  relate  them. 

The  snow  was  about  four  inches  deep  when  I 
started ;  and  when  I  got  to  the  water,  which  was 
only  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  off,  it  look'd  like  an 
ocean.  I  put  in,  and  waded  on  till  I  come  to  the 
channel,  where  I  crossed  that  on  a  high  log.  I  then 
took  water  again,  having  my  gun  and  all  my 
hunting  tools  along,  and  waded  till  I  came  to  a 
deep  slough,  that  was  wider  than  the  river  itself. 
I  had  crossed  it  often  on  a  log ;  but,  behold,  when  I 
got  there,  no  log  was  to  be  seen.  I  knowed  of  an 
island  in  the  slough,  and  a  sapling  stood  on  it 
close  to  the  side  of  that  log,  which  was  now  en- 
tirely under  water.  I  knowed  further,  that  the 
water  was  about  eight  or  ten  feet  deep  under  the 
log,  and  I  judged  it  to  be  about  three  feet  deep 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  157 

over  it.  After  studying  a  little  what  I  should  do, 
I  determined  to  cut  a  forked  sapling,  which  stood 
near  me,  so  as  to  lodge  it  against  the  one  that 
stood  on  the  island,  in  which  I  succeeded  very 
well.  I  then  cut  me  a  pole,  and  crawled  along  on 
my  sapling  till  I  got  to  the  one  it  was  lodged 
against,  which  was  about  six  feet  above  the  water. 
I  then  felt  about  with  my  pole  till  I  found  the  log, 
which  was  just  about  as  deep  under  the  water  as  I 
had  judged.  I  then  crawled  back  and  got  my 
gun,  which  I  had  left  at  the  stump  of  the  sapling  I 
had  cut,  and  again  made  my  way  to  the  place  of 
lodgement,  and  then  climb'd  down  the  other  sap- 
ling so  as  to  get  on  the  log.  I  then  felt  my  way 
along  with  my  feet,  in  the  water,  about  waist  deep, 
but  it  was  a  mighty  ticklish  business.  However, 
I  got  over,  and  by  this  time  I  had  very  little  feel- 
ing in  my  feet  and  legs,  as  I  had  been  all  the  time 
in  the  water,  except  what  time  I  was  crossing 
the  high  log  over  the  river,  and  climbing  my  lodged 
sapling. 

I  went  but  a  short  distance  before  I  came  to 
another  slough,  over  which  there  was  a  log,  but 
it  was  floating  on  the  water.  I  thought  I  could 
walk  it,  and  so  I  mounted  on  it ;  but  when  I  had 
got  about  the  middle  of  the  deep  water,  some- 
how or  somehow  else,  it  turned  over,  and  in  I 

0 


158  THE  LIFE  OF 

went  up  to  my  head.  I  waded  out  of  this  deep 
water,  and  went  ahead  till  I  came  to  the  high-land, 
where  I  stop'd  to  pull  of  my  wet  clothes,  and  put 
on  the  others,  which  I  had  held  up  with  my  gun, 
above  the  water,  when  I  fell  in.  I  got  them  on, 
but  my  flesh  had  no  feeling  in  it,  I  was  so  cold. 
I  tied  up  the  wet  ones,  and  hung  them  up  in  a  bush. 
I  now  thought  I  would  run,  so  as  to  warm  myself 
a  little,  but  I  couldn't  raise  a  trot  for  some  time  ; 
indeed,  I  couldn't  step  more  than  half  the  length 
of  my  foot.  After  a  while  I  got  better,  and  went 
on  five  miles  to  the  house  of  my  brother-in-law, 
having  not  even  smelt  fire  from  the  time  I  started. 
I  got  there  late  in  the  evening,  and  he  was  much 
astonished  at  seeing  me  at  such  a  time.  I  staid 
all  night,  and  the  next  morning  was  most  pierc- 
ing cold,  and  so  they  persuaded  me  not  to  go 
home  that  day.  I  agreed,  and  turned  out  and 
killed  him  two  deer  ;  but  the  weather  still  got 
worse  and  colder,  instead  of  better.  I  staid  that 
night,  and  in  the  morning  they  still  insisted  I 
couldn't  get  home.  I  knowed  the  water  v/ould 
be  frozen  over,  but  not  hard  enough  to  bear  me,j 
and  so  I  agreed  to  stay  that  day.  I  went  out  hunt- 
ing again,  and  pursued  a  big  he-hear  all  day,  bull 
didn't  kill  him.  The  next  morning  was  bitter 
cold,  but  I  knowed  my  family  was  without  meat,^ 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  159 

and   I  determined  to  get  home  to  them,  or  die 
a-trying. 

I  took  my  keg  of  powder,  and  all  my  hunting 
tools,  and  cut  out.  When  I  got  to  the  water,  it 
was  a  sheet  of  ice  as  far  as  I  could  see.  I  put  on 
to  it,  but  hadn't  got  far  before  it  broke  through 
with  me  ;  and  so  I  took  out  my  tomahawk,  and 
broke  my  way  along  before  me  for  a  considerable 
distance.  At  last  I  got  to  where  the  ice  would 
bear  me  for  a  short  distance,  and  I  mounted  on  it, 
and  went  ahead  ;  but  it  soon  broke  in  again,  and 
I  had  to  wade  on  till  I  came  to  my  floating  log. 
I  found  it  so  tight  this  time,  that  I  know'd  it 
couldn't  give  me  another  fall,  as  it  was  frozen  in 
with  the  ice.  I  crossed  over  it  without  much 
difficulty,  and  worked  along  till  I  got  to  my 
lodged  sapling,  and  my  log  under  the  water. 
The  swiftness  of  the  current  prevented  the  water 
from  freezing  over  it,  and  so  I  had  to  wade,  just 
as  I  did  w^hen  I  crossed  it  before.  When  I  got 
to  my  sapling,  I  left  my  gun  and  climbed  out  with 
my  powder  keg  first,  and  then  went  back  and  got 
my  gun.  By  this  time  I  was  nearly  frozen  to 
death,  but  I  saw  all  along  before  me,  where  the 
ice  had  been  fresh  broke,  and  I  thought  it  must 
be  a  bear  straggling  about  in  the  water.  I,  there- 
fore, fresh  primed  my  gun,  and,  cold  as  I  was,  I 


150  •  'THE  LIFE  OF 

was  determined  to  make  war  on  him,  if  we  met. 
But  I  followed  the  trail  till  it  led  me  home,  and 
I  then  found  it  had  been  made  by  my  young 
man  that  lived  with  me,  who  had  been  sent  by 
my  distressed  wife  to  see,  if  he  could,  what  had 
become  of  me,  for  they  all  believed  that  I  was  dead. 
When  I  got  home  I  was'nt  quite  dead,  but  mighty 
nigh  it  ;  but  I  had  my  powder,  and  that  was  what 
I  went  for. 


DAVIT)  CROCKETT.  jfj]^ 


CHAPTER  XII. 

That  night  there  fell  a  heavy  rain,  and  it 
turned  to  a  sleet.  In  the  mornino;  all  hands 
turned  out  hunting.  My  young  man,  and  a 
brother-in-law  who  had  lately  settled  close  by 
me,  went  down  the  river  to  hunt  for  turkeys  ; 
but  I  was  for  larger  game.  I  told  them,  I  had 
dreamed  the  night  before  of  having  a  hard  fight 
with  a  big  black  nigger,  and  I  knowed  it  was  a 
sign  that  I  was  to  have  a  battle  with  a  bear  ;  for 
in  a  bear  country,  I  never  know'd  such  a  dream 
to  fail.  So  1  started  to  go  up  above  the  harricane, 
determined  to  have  a  bear.  I  had  two  pretty 
good  dogs,  and  an  old  hound,  all  of  which  I  took 
along.  I  had  gone  about  six  miles  up  the  river, 
and  it  was  then  about  four  miles  across  to  the 
main  Obion  ;  so  I  determined  to  strike  across  to 
that,  as  I  had  found  nothing  yet  to  kill.  I  got  on 
to  the  river,  and  turned  down  it ;  but  the  sleet 
was  still  getting  worse  and  worse.     The  bushes 

were  all  bent  down,  and  locked  together  with  ice, 

o  2 


Xg2  '''HE  LIFE  OF 

so  that  it  was  almost  impossible  to  get  along.  In 
a  little  time  my  dogs  started  a  large  gang  of  old 
turkey  goblers,  and  I  killed  two  of  them,  of  the 
biggest  sort.  I  shouldered  them  up,  and  moved 
on,  until  I  got  through  the  harricane,  when  I  was 
so  tired  that  I  laid  my  goblers  down  to  rest,  as  they 
were  confounded  heavy,  and  I  was  mighty  tired. 
While  I  was  resting,  my  old  hound  went  to  a  log, 
and  smelt  it  awhile,  and  then  raised  his  eyes  to- 
ward the  sky,  and  cried  out.  Away  he  went, 
and  my  other  dogs  with  him,  and  I  shouldered  up 
my  turkeys  again,  and  followed  on  as  hard  as  I 
could  drive.  They  were  soon  out  of  sight,  and 
in  a  very  little  time  I  heard  them  begin  to  bark. 
When  I  got  to  them,  they  were  barking  up  a  tree, 
but  there  was  no  game  there.  I  concluded  it  had 
been  a  turkey,  and  that  it  had  flew  away. 

When  they  saw  me  coming,  away  they  went 
again  ;  and,  after  a  little  time,  began  to  bark  as 
before.  When  I  got  near  them,  I  found  they 
were  barking  up  the  wrong  tree  again,  as  there 
was  no  game  there.  They  served  me  in  this  way 
three  or  four  times,  until  I  was  so  infernal  mad, 
that  I  determined,  if  I  could  get  near  enough,  to 
shoot  the  old  hound  at  least.  With  this  intention 
I  pushed  on  the  harder,  till  I  came  to  the  edge  of 
an  open  parara,  and  looking  on  before  my  dogs,  I 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  ^53 

saw  in  and  about  the  biggest  bear  that  ever  was 
seen  in  America.  He  looked,  at  the  distance  he 
was  from  me,  like  a  large  black  bull.  My  dogs 
were  afraid  to  attack  him,  and  that  was  the  reason 
they  had  stop'd  so  often,  that  I  might  overtake 
them.  They  were  now  almost  up  with  him,  and 
I  took  my  goblers  from  my  back  and  hung  them 
up  in  a  sapling,  and  broke  like  a  quarter  horse 
after  my  bear,  for  the  sight  of  him  had  put  new 
springs  in  me.  I  soon  got  near  to  them,  but  they 
were  just  getting  into  a  roaring  thicket,  and  so  I 
couldn't  run  through  it,  but  had  to  pick  my  way 
along,  and  had  close  work  even  at  that. 

In  a  little  time  I  saw  the  bear  climbing  up  a 
large  black  oak-tree,  and  I  crawled  on  till  I  got 
within  about  eighty  yards  of  him.  He  was  setting 
with  his  breast  to  me  ;  and  so  I  put  fresh  priming 
in  my  gun,  and  fired  at  him.  At  this  he  raised 
one  of  his  paws  and  snorted  loudly.  I  loaded 
again  as  quick  as  I  could,  and  fired  as  near  the 
same  place  in  his  breast  as  possible.  At  the 
crack  of  my  gun  here  he  came  tumbling  down  ; 
and  the  moment  he  touched  the  ground,  I  heard 
one  of  my  best  dogs  cry  out.  I  took  my  toma- 
hawk in  one  hand,  and  my  big  butcher-knife  in 
the  other,  and  run  up  within  four  or  five  paces  of 
him,  at  which  he  let  my  dog  go,  and  fixed  his 


164  THE  LIFE  OF 

eyes  on  me.  I  got  back  in  all  sorts  of  a  hurry, 
for  I  know'd  if  he  got  hold  of  me,  he  would  hug 
me  altogether  too  close  for  comfort.  I  went  to 
my  gun  and  hastily  loaded  her  again,  and  shot 
him  the  third  time,  which  killed  him  good. 

I  now  began  to  think  about  getting  him  home, 
but  I  didn't  know  how  far  it  was.  So  I  left  him 
and  started  ;  and  in  order  to  find  him  again,  I 
would  blaze  a  sapling  every  little  distance,  which 
would  show  me  the  way  back.  I  continued  this 
till  I  got  within  about  a  mile  of  home,  for  there  I 
know'd  very  well  where  I  was,  and  that  I  could 
easily  find  the  way  back  to  my  blazes.  When  I  got 
home,  I  took  my  brother-in-law,  and  my  young 
man,  and  four  horses,  and  went  back.  We  got 
there  just  before  dark,  and  struck  up  a  fire,  and 
commenced  butchering  my  bear.  It  was  some 
time  in  the  night  before  we  finished  it ;  and  I 
can  assert,  on  my  honour,  that  I  believe  he  would 
have  weighed  six  hundred  pounds.  It  was  the 
second  largest  I  ever  saw.  I  killed  one,  a  few 
years  after,  that  weighed  six  hundred  and  seven- 
teen pounds.  I  now  felt  fully  compensated  for 
my  sufferings  in  going  after  my  powder  ;  and  well 
satisfied  that  a  dog  might  sometimes  be  doing  a 
good  business,  even  when  he  seemed  to  be  hark- 
ing up  the  ivrong  tree.     We  got  our  meat  home. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  1^5 

and  I  had  the  pleasure  to  know  that  we  now  had 
plenty,  and  that  of  the  best  ;  and  I  continued 
through  the  winter  to  supply  my  family  abun- 
dantly with  bear-meat  and  venison  from  the 
woods. 


IQQ  THE  LIFE  OF 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

I  HAD  on  hand  a  great  many  skins,  and  so,  in  the 
month  of  February,  I  packed  a  horse  with  them, 
and  taking  my  eldest  son  along  with  me,  cut  out 
for  a  little  town  called  Jackson,  situated  about 
forty  miles  off.  We  got  there  well  enough,  and 
I  sold  my  skins,  and  bought  me  some  coffee,  and 
sugar,  powder,  lead,  and  salt.  I  packed  them  all 
up  in  readiness  for  a  start,  which  I  intended  to 
make  early  the  next  morning.  Morning  came, 
but  I  concluded,  before  I  started,  I  would  go  and 
take  a  horn  with  some  of  my  old  fellow-soldiers 
that  I  had  met  with  at  Jackson. 

I  did  so  ;  and  while  we  were  engaged  in  this, 
I  met  with  three  candidates  for  the  Legislature ; 
a  Doctor  Butler,  who  was,  by  marriage,  a  ne- 
phew to  General  Jackson,  a  Major  Lynn,  and  a 
Mr.  McEver,  all  first-rate  men.  We  all  took  a 
horn  together,  and  some  person  present  said  to  me, 
"  Crockett,  you  must  offer  for  the  Legislature."  I 
told  him  I  lived  at  least  forty  miles  from  any 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  167 

white  settlement,  and  had  no  thought  of  becom- 
ing a  candidate  at  that  time.  So  we  all  parted, 
and  I  and  my  little  boy  went  on  home. 

It  was  about  a  week  or  two  after  this,  that  a 
man  came  to  my  house,  and  told  me  I  was  a  can- 
didate. I  told  him  not  so.  But  he  took  out  a 
newspaper  from  his  pocket,  and  showM  me 
where  I  was  announced.  I  said  to  my  wife  that 
this  was  all  a  burlesque  on  me,  but  I  was  de- 
termined to  make  it  cost  the  man  who  had  put 
it  there  at  least  the  value  of  the  printing,  and  of 
the  fun  he  wanted  at  my  expense.  So  I  hired 
a  young  man  to  work  in  my  place  on  my  farm, 
and  turned  out  myself  electioneering.  I  hadn't 
been  out  long,  before  I  found  the  people  be- 
gan to  talk  very  much  about  the  bear  hunter,  the 
man  from  the  cane  ;  and  the  three  gentlemen, 
who  I  have  already  named,  soon  found  it  ne- 
cessary to  enter  into  an  agreement  to  have  a 
sort  of  caucus  at  their  March  court,  to  deter- 
mine which  of  them  was  the  strongest,  and 
the  other  two  was  to  withdraw  and  support 
him.  As  the  court  came  on,  each  one  of  them 
spread  himself,  to  secure  the  nomination  ;  but 
it  fell  on  Dr.  Butler,  and  the  rest  backed  out. 
The  doctor  was  a  clever  fellow,  and  I  have 
often  said  he  was  the  most  talented  man   I  ever 


168  THE  LIFE  OF 

run  against  for  any  office.  His  being  related  to 
Gen'l.  Jackson  also  helped  him  on  very  muchj  but 
I  was  in  for  it,  and  I  was  determined  to  push 
ahead  and  go  through,  or  stick.  Their  meeting 
was  held  in  Madison  county,  which  was  the 
strongest  in  the  representative  district,  which  was 
composed  of  eleven  counties,  and  they  seemed 
bent  on  having  the  member  from  there. 

At  this  time  Col.  Alexander  was  a  candidate  for 
Congress,  and  attending  one  of  his  public  meetings 
one  day,  I  walked  to  where  he   was  treating  the 
people,  and  he  gave  me  an  introduction  to  several 
of  his  acquaintances,  and  informed  them  that  I  was 
out  electioneering.     In  a  little  time   my  competi- 
tor,  Doctor  Butler,    came   along  ;  he  passed  by 
without  noticing  me,  and  I  suppose,  indeed,  he  did 
not  recognise  me.     But  I  hailed  him,  as  I  was  for 
all  sorts  of  fun  ;  and  when  he  turned  to  me,  I  said 
to  him,  "  Well,  doctor,  I  suppose  they  have  weigh- 
ed you  out  to  me  ;  but  I  should  like  to  know  why 
they  fixed  your  election  for  March  instead  oiJlu- 
gust  ?  This  is,'^  said  I,  "  a  branfire  new  way  of  do- 
ing business,  if  a  caucus  is  to  make  a  representative 
for  the  people!"     He  now  discovered  who  I  was, 
and  cried  out,  "  D — n  it,  Crockett,  is  that  you  ?" — 
"  Be  sure  it  is,"  said  I,  "  but  I  don^t  want  it  under- 
stood that  I  have  come  electioneering.  I  have  just 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  169 

crept  out  of  the  cane, to  see  what  discoveries  I  could 
make  among  the  white  folks."  I  told  him  that 
when  I  set  out  electioneering,  I  would  go  prepared 
to  put  every  man  on  as  good  footing  when  I  left 
him  as  I  found  him  on.  I  would  therefore  have 
me  a  large  buckskin  hunting-shirt  made,  with  a 
couple  of  pockets  holding  about  a  peck  each  ; 
and  that  in  one  I  would  carry  a  great  big 
twist  of  tobacco,  and  in  the  other  my  bottle  of  li- 
quor ;  for  I  knowed  when  1  met  a  man  and  offered 
him  a  dram,  he  would  throw  out  his  quid  of  to- 
bacco to  take  one,  and  after  he  had  taken  his  horn, 
I  would  out  with  my  twist  and  give  him  another 
chaw.  And  in  this  way  he  would  not  be  worse 
off  than  when  I  found  him  ;  and  I  would  be  sure 
to  leave  him  in  a  first-rate  good  humour.  He  said 
I  could  beat  him  electioneering  all  hollow.  I  told 
him  I  would  give  him  better  evidence  of  that  be- 
fore August,  notwithstanding  he  had  many  advan- 
tages over  me,  and  particularly  in  the  way  of  mo- 
ney ;  but  I  told  him  that  I  would  go  on  the  pro- 
ducts of  the  country;  that  I  had  industrious  chil- 
dren, and  the  best  of  coon  dogs,  and  they  would 
hunt  every  night  till  midnight  to  support  my  elec- 
tion ;  and  when  the  coon  fur  wa'n't  good,  I  would 
myself  go  a  wolfing,  and  shoot  down  a  wolf,  and 

skin  his  head,  and  his  scalp  would  be  good  to  nie 

P 


■[70  THE  LIFE  OF 

for  three  dollars,  in  our  state  treasury  money  ;  and 
in  this  way  I  would  get  along  on  the  big  string. 
He  stood  like  he  was  both  amused  and  astonished, 
and  the  whole  crowd  was  in  a  roar  of  laughter. 
From  this  place  I  returned  home,  leaving  the  peo- 
ple in  a  first-rate  way  ;  and  I  was  sure  I  would 
do  a  good  business  among  them.  At  any  rate,  I 
was  determined  to  stand  up  to  my  lick-log,  salt  or 
no  salt. 

In  a  short  time  there  came  out  two  other  candi- 
dates, a  Mr.  Shaw  and  a  Mr.  Brown.  We  all  ran 
the  race  through;  and  when  the  election  was  over, 
it  turned  out  that  I  beat  them  all  by  a  majority  of 
two  hundred  and  forty-seven  votes,  and  was  again 
returned  as  a  member  of  the  Legislature  from  a 
new  region  of  the  country,  without  losing  a  ses- 
sion. This  reminded  me  of  the  old  saying — "  A 
fool  for  luck,  and  a  poor  man  for  children." 

I  now  served  two  years  in  that  body  from  my 
new  district,  which  was  the  years  1823  and  '24. 
At  the  session  of  1823,  I  had  a  small  trial  of  my 
independence,  and  whether  I  would  forsake  prin- 
ciple for  party,  or  for  the  purpose  of  following 
after  big  men. 

The  term  of  Col.  John  Williams  had  expired,  who 
was  a  senator  in  Congress  from  the  state  of  Ten- 
nessee.    He  was  a  candidate  for  another  election, 


DAVID  CROCKETT..  17X 

and  was  opposed  by  Pleasant  M,  Miller,  Esq., 
who,  it  was  believed,  would  not  be  able  to  beat 
the  colonel.  Some  two  or  three  others  were 
spoken  of,  but  it  was  at  last  concluded  that  the  only- 
man  who  could  beat  him  was  the  present  "  go- 
vernment," General  Jackson,  So,  a  few  days  be- 
fore the  election  was  to  come  on,  he  was  sent  for 
to  come  and  run  for  the  senate.  He  was  then  in 
nomination  for  the  presidency ;  but  sure  enough 
he  came,  and  did  run  as  the  opponent  of  Colonel 
Williams,  and  beat  him  too,  but  not  by  my  vote. 
The  vote  was,  for  Jackson,  thirty-jive  ;  for  Wil 
liams,  twenty-Jive.  I  thought  the  colonel  had 
honestly  discharged  his  duty,  and  even  the  mighty 
name  of  Jackson  couldn't  make  me  vote  against 
him. 

But  voting  against  the  old  chief  was  found  a 
mighty  up-hill  business  to  all  of  them  except  my- 
self. I  never  would,  nor  never  did,  acknowledge 
I  had  voted  wrong ;  and  I  am  more  certain  now 
that  I  was  right  than  ever. 

I  told  the  people  it  was  the  best  vote  I  ever 
'  gave ;  that  I  had  supported  the  public  interest,  and 
cleared    my  conscience   in   giving   it,  instead   of 
gratifying  the  private  ambition  of  a  man. 

I  let  the  people  know  as  early  as  then,  that  I 


172 


THE  LIFE  OF 


wouldn't  take  a  collar  around  my  neck  with  the 
letters  engraved  on  it, 


MY  DOG. 


Andrew  Jackson. 


During  these  two  sessions  of  the  Legislature,  no- 
thing else  turned  up  which  I  think  it  worth  while 
to  mention  j  and,  indeed,  I  am  fearful  that  I  am 
too  particular  about  many  small  matters;  but  if  so, 
my  apology  is,  that  I  want  the  world  to  under- 
stand my  true  history,  and  how  I  worked  along 
to  rise  from  a  cane-brake  to  my  present  station 
in  life. 

Col.  Alexander  was  the  representative  in  Con- 
gress of  the  district  I  lived  in,  and  his  vote  on  the 
tariff  law  of  1824  gave  a  mighty  heap  of  dissatis- 
faction to  his  people.  They  therefore  began  to 
talk  pretty  strong  of  running  me  for  Congress 
against  him.  At  last  I  was  called  on  by  a  good 
many  to  be  a  candidate.  I  told  the  people  that  I 
couldn't  stand  that;  it  was  a  step  above  my  know- 
ledge, and  I  know'd  nothing  about  Congress 
matters. 

However,  I  was  obliged  to  agree  to  run,  and  my- 
self and  two  other  gentlemen  came  out.     But  Pro 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  I73 

vidence  was  a  little  against  two  of  us  this  hunt,  for  it 
was  the  year  that  cotton  brought  twenty-five  dollars 
a  hundred  ;  and  so  Colonel  Alexander  would  get 
up  and  tell  the  people,  it  was  all  the  good  effect  of 
this  tariff  law  ;  that  it  had  raised  the  price  of  their 
cotton,  and  that  it  would  raise  the  price  of  every 
thing  else  they  made  to  sell.  I  might  as  well  have 
sung  salms  over  a  dead  horse,  as  to  try  to  make 
the  people  believe  otherwise  ;  for  they  knowed 
their  cotton  had  raised,  sure  enough,  and  if  the 
colonel  hadnH  done  it,  they  didn't  know  what 
had.  So  he  rather  made  a  mash  of  me  this  time, 
as  he  beat  me  exactly  two  votes,  as  they  counted 
the  polls,  though  I  have  always  believed  that  many 
other  things  had  been  as  fairly  done  as  that  same 
count. 

He  went  on,  and  served  out  his  term,  and  at 
the  end  of  it  cotton  was  down  to  six  or  eight 
dollars  a  hundred  again  ;  and  I  concluded  I  would 
try  him  once  more,  and  see  how  it  would  go 
with  cotton  at  the  common  price,  and  so  T  t-'-- 
a  candidate. 


174  THE   J.TFE  OF 


CHAPTER  XIV. 

But  the  reader,  I  expect,  would  have  no  objec- 
tion to  know  a  little  about  my  employment  during 
the  two  years  while  my  competitor  was  in  Con- 
gress. In  this  space  I  had  some  pretty  tuff  times, 
and  will  relate  some  few  things  that  happened  to 
me.  So  here  goes,  as  the  boy  said  when  he  run 
by  himself. 

In  the  fall  of  1825,  I  concluded  I  would  build 
two  large  boats,  and  load  them  with  pipe  staves 
for  market.  So  I  went  down  to  the  lake,  which 
was  about  twenty-five  miles  from  where  I  lived, 
and  hired  some  hands  to  assist  me,  and  went  to 
work  5  some  at  boat  building,  and  others  to  get- 
ting staves.  I  worked  on  with  my  hands  till  the 
bears  got  fat,  and  then  I  turned  out  to  hunting,  to 
lay  in  a  supply  of  meat.  I  soon  killed  and  salted 
down  as  many  as  were  necessary  for  my  family ; 
but  about  this  time  one  of  my  old  neighbours,  who 
had  settled  down  on  the  lake  about  twenty-five 
miles  from  me,  came  to  my  house  and  told  me 


DAVID  CI^OCKETT.  175 

he  wanted  me  to  go  clown  and  kill  some  bears 
about  in  his  parts.  He  said  they  were  extremely 
fat,  and  very  plenty.  I  know'd  that  when  they 
were  fat,  they  were  easily  taken,  for  a  fat  bear 
can't  run  fast  or  long.  But  I  asked  a  bear  no  fa- 
vours, no  way,  further  than  civility,  for  I  now 
had  eight  large  dogs,  and  as  fierce  as  painters  ; 
so  that  a  bear  stood  no  chance  at  all  to  get  away 
from  them.  So  I  went  home  with  him,  and  then 
went  on  down  towards  the  Mississippi,  and  com- 
menced hunting. 

We  were  out  two  weeks,  and  in  that  time  killed 
fifteen  bears.  Having  now  supplied  my  friend 
with  plenty  of  meat,  I  engaged  occasionally  again 
with  my  hands  in  our  boat  building,  and  getting 
staves.  But  I  at  length  couldn't  stand  it  any 
longer  without  another  hunt.  So  I  concluded  to 
take  my  little  son,  and  cross  over  the  lake,  and 
take  a  hunt  there.  We  got  over,  and  that  evening 
turned  out  and  killed  three  bears,  in  little  or  no 
time.  The  next  morning  we  drove  up  four  forks, 
and  made  a  sort  of  scaffold,  on  which  we  salted 
up  our  meat,  so  as  to  have  it  out  of  the  reach  of 
the  wolves,  for  as  soon  as  we  would  leave  our 
camp,  they  would  take  possession.  We  had  just 
eat  our  breakfast,  when  a  company  of  hunters 
came  to  our  camp,  who  had  fourteen  dogs,  but  all 


176  '  THE  LIFE  OF 

SO  poor,  that  when  they  would  bark  they  would 
almost  have  to  lean  up  against  a  tree  and  take 
a  rest.  I  told  them  their  dogs  couldn't  run  in 
smell  of  a  bear,  and  they  had  better  stay  at  my 
camp,  and  feed  them  on  the  bones  I  had  cut  out 
of  my  meat.  I  left  them  there,  and  cut  out  ;  but 
I  hadn't  gone  far,  when  my  dogs  took  a  first-rate 
start  after  a  very  large  fat  old  he-bear,  which  run 
right  plump  towards  my  camp.  I  pursued  on, 
but  my  other  hunters  had  heard  my  dogs  coming, 
and  met  them,  and  killed  the  bear  before  I  got  up 
with  him.  I  gave  him  to  them,  and  cut  out  again 
for  a  creek  called  Big  Clover,  which  wa'n't  very 
far  off.  Just  as  I  got  there,  and  was  entering  a 
cane  brake,  my  dogs  all  broke  and  vv^ent  ahead, 
and,  in  a  little  time,  they  raised  a  fuss  in  the  cane, 
and  seemed  to  be  going  every  way.  I  listened  a 
while,  and  found  my  dogs  was  in  two  companies, 
and  that  both  was  in  a  snorting  fight.  I  sent  my 
little  son  to  one,  and  I  broke  for  t'-other.  I  got  to 
mine  first,  and  found  xn.y  dogs  had  a  two-year-old 
bear  dov/n,  a-wooling  away  on  him ;  so  I  just 
took  out  my  big  butcher,  and  went  up  and  slap'd 
it  into  him,  and  killed  him  without  shooting. 
There  was  five  of  the  dogs  in  my  company.  Ii 
a  short  time,  I  heard  my  little  son  fire  at  his  bear  „ 
when  I  went  to  him  he  had  killed  it  too.     H( 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  I77 

had  two  dogs  in  his  team.     Just  at  this  moment 
we  heard  my  other  dog  barking  a  short  distance 
off,  and  all  the  rest  immediately  broke  to  him. 
We  pushed  on  too,  and  when  we  got  there,  we 
found  he  had  still  a  larger  bear  than  either  of  them 
we  had  killed,  treed  by  himself     We  killed  that 
one  also,  which  made  three  we  had  killed  in  less 
than  half  an  hour.     We  turned  in  and  butchered 
them,  and  then  started  to  hunt  for  water,  and  a 
good   place  to   camp.      But   we   had   no   sooner 
started,  than  our  dogs  took  a  start  after  another 
one,  and  away  they  went  like  a  thunder-gust,  and 
was  out  of  hearing  in  a  minute.     We  followed  the 
way  they  had  gone  for  some  time,  but  at  length, 
we  gave  up  the  hope  of  finding  them,  and  turned 
back.     As  we  were  going  back,  I  came  to  where 
a  poor  fellow  was  grubbing,  and  he  looked  like 
the  very  picture   of  hard   times.     I   asked  him 
what  he  was  doing  away  there  in  the  woods  by 
himself?    He  said  he  was  grubbing  for  a  man  who 
intended  to  settle  there  ;  and  the  reason  why  he 
did  it  was,  that  he  had  no  meat  for   his  family, 
and  he  was  working  for  a  little. 

I  w^as  mighty  sorry  for  the  poor  fellow,  for 
it  was  not  only  a  hard,  but  a  very  slow  way  to 
get  meat  for  a  hungry  family  ;  so  I  told  him  if  he 
would  go  with  me,  I  would  give  him  more  meat 


178  THE  LIFE  OF 

than  he  could  get  by  grubbing  in  a  month.  I  in- 
tended to  supply  him  with  meat,  and  also  to  get 
him  to  assist  my  little  boy  in  packing  in  and  salt- 
ing up  my  bears.  He  had  never  seen  a  bear  kill 
ed  in  his  life.  T  told  him  I  had  six  killed  then, 
and  my  dogs  were  hard  after  another.  He  went 
off  to  his  little  cabin,  which  was  a  short  distance 
in  the  brush,  and  his  wife  was  very  anxious  he 
should  go  with  me.  So  we  started  and  went  to 
where  I  had  left  my  three  bears,  and  made  a  camp. 
We  then  gathered  my  meat  and  salted,  and  scaf- 
fled  it,  as  I  had  done  the  other.  Night  now  came 
on,  but  no  word  from  my  dogs  yet.  I  afterwards 
found  they  had  treed  the  bear  about  five  miles 
off,  near  to  a  man's  house,  and  had  barked  at  it 
the  whole  enduring  night.  Poor  fellows  !  many 
a  time  they  looked  for  me,  and  wondered  why  I 
didn't  come,  for  they  knowed  there  Was  no  mis- 
take in  me,  and  I  know'd  they  were  as  good  as 
ever  fluttered.  In  the  morning,  as  soon  as  it  was 
light  enough  to  see,  the  man  took  his  gun  and 
went  to  them,  and  shot  the  bear,  and  killed  it.  My 
dogs,  however,  wouldn't  have  any  thing  to  say  to 
this  stranger  ;  so  they  left  him,  and  came  early  in 
the  morning  back  to  me. 

We  got  our  breakfast,  and  cut  out  again  ;  and 
we  killed  four  large  and  very  fat  bears  that  day. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  I79 

We  hunted  out  the  week,  and  in  that  time  we 
killed  seventeen,  all  of  them  first-rate.  When 
we  closed  our  hunt,  I  gave  the  man  over  a 
thousand  weight  of  fine  fat  bear-meat,  which 
pleased  him  mightily,  and  made  him  feel  as 
rich  as  a  Jew.  I  saw  him  the  next  fall,  and  he 
told  me  he  had  plenty  of  meat  to  do  him  the 
whole  year  from  his  week's  hunt.  My  son  and 
me  now  went  home.  This  was  the  week  between 
Christmass  and  New-year  that  we  made  this  hunt. 
When  I  got  home,  one  of  my  neighbours  was 
out  of  meat,  and  wanted  me  to  go  back,  and 
let  him  go  with  me,  to  take  another  hunt.  I 
couldn't  refuse  ;  but  I  told  him  I  5vas  afraid  the 
bear  had  taken  to  house  by  that  time,  for  after 
they  get  very  fat  in  the  fall  and  early  part  of  the 
winter,  they  go  into  their  holes,  in  large  hollow 
trees,  or  into  hollow  logs,  or  their  cane-houses, 
or  the  harricanes  ;  and  lie  there  till  spring,  like 
frozen  snakes.  And  one  thing  about  this  will 
seem  mighty  strange  to  many  people.  Fronr 
about  the  first  of  January  to  about  the  last  of 
April,  these  varments  lie  in  their  holes  altogether. 
In  all  that  time  they  have  no  food  to  eat  j  and  yet 
when  they  come  out,  they  are  not  an  ounce  lighter 
-than  when  they  went  to  house.  I  don't  know  the 
cause  of  this,  and  still  1  know  it  is  a  fact ;  and  I 


180  THE  LIFE  OF 

leave  it  for  others  who  have  more  learning  than 
myself  to  account  for  it.  They  have  not  a  particle 
of  food  with  them,  but  they  just  lie  and  suck  the 
bottom  of  their  paw  all  the  time.  I  have  killed 
many  of  them  in  their  trees,  which  enables  me  to 
speak  positively  on  this  subject.  However,  my 
neighbour,  whose  name  was  McDaniel,  and  my 
little  son  and  me,  went  on  down  to  the  lake  to 
my  second  camp,  where  I  had  killed  my  seventeen 
bears  the  week  before,  and  turned  out  to  hunting. 
But  we  hunted  hard  all  day  without  getting  a  sin- 
gle start.  We  had  carried  but  little  provisions  with 
us,  and  the  next  morning  was  entirely  out  of  meat. 
I  sent  my  son  about  three  miles  oflf,  to  the  house 
of  an  old  friend,  to  get  some.  The  old  gentleman 
was  much  pleased  to  hear  I  was  hunting  in  those 
parts,  for  the  year  before  the  bears  had  killed  a 
great  many  of  his  hogs.  He  was  that  day  killing 
his  bacon  hogs,  and  so  he  gave  my  son  some  meat, 
and  sent  word  to  me  that  I  must  come  in  to  his 
house  that  evening,  that  he  would  have  plenty  of 
feed  for  my  dogs,  and  some  accommodations  for 
ourselves  ;  but  before  my  son  got  back,  we  had 
gone  out  hunting,  and  in  a  large  cane  brake  my 
dogs  found  a  big  bear  in  a  cane-house,  which  he 
had  fixed  for  his  winter-quarters,  as  they  some- 
times do. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  Igl 

When  my  lead  dog  found  him,  and  raised 
the  yell,  all  the  rest  broke  to  him,  but  none  of 
them  entered  his  house  until  we  got  up.  I  en- 
couraged my  dogs,  and  they  knowed  me  so  well, 
that  I  could  have  made  them  seize  the  old  serpent 
himself,  with  all  his  horns  and  heads,  and  cloven 
foot  and  ugliness  into  the  bargain,  if  he  would 
only  have  come  to  light,  so  that  they  could  have 
seen  him.  They  bulged  in,  and  in  an  instant  the 
bear  followed  them  out,  and  I  told  my  friend  to 
shoot  him,  as  he  was  mighty  wrathy  to  kill  a  bear. 
He  did  so,  and  killed  him  prime.  We  carried  him 
to  our  camp,  by  which  time  my  son  had  returned ; 
and  after  we  got  our  dinners  we  packed  up,  and 
cut  for  the  house  of  my  old  friend,  whose  name 
was  Davidson. 

We  got  there,  and  staid  with  him  that  night ; 
and  the  next  morning,  having  salted  up  our  meat, 
we  left  it  with  him,  and  started  to  take  a  hunt  be- 
tween the  Obion  lake  and  the  Red-foot  lake  ;  as 
there  had  been  a  dreadful  harricane,  which  passed 
between  them,  and  I  was  sure  there  must  be  a 
heap  of  bears  in  the  fallen  timber.  We  had  gone 
about  five  miles  without  seeing  any  sign  at  all ; 
but  at  length  we  got  on  some  high  cany  ridges, 
and,  as  we  rode  along,  I  saw  a  hole  in  a  large 
black  oak,  and  on  examining  more  closely,  I  dis- 

Q 


182  THE  LIFE  OF 

covered  that  a  bear  had  clomb  the  tree.  I  could 
see  his  tracks  going  up,  but  none  coming  down, 
and  so  I  was  sure  he  was  in  there.  A  person  who  is 
acquainted  with  bear-hunting,  can  tell  easy  enough 
when  the  varment  is  in  the  hollow  ;  for  as  they 
go  up  they  don't  slip  a  bit,  but  as  they  come  down 
they  make  long  scratches  wath  their  nails. 

My  friend  was  a  little  ahead  of  me,  but  I  called 
him  back,  and  told  him  there  v/as  a  bear  in  that 
tree,  and  I  must  have  him  out.  So  w^e  lit  from 
our  horses,  and  I  found  a  small  tree  which  I 
thought  I  could  fall  so  as  to  lodge  against  my  bear 
tree,  and  we  fell  to  work  chopping  it  with  our 
tomahawks.  I  intended,  when  we  lodged  the  tree 
against  the  other,  to  let  my  little  son  go  up,  and 
look  into  the  hole,  for  he  could  climb  like  a  squir- 
rel. We  had  chop'd  on  a  little  time  and  stop'd  to 
rest,  when  I  heard   my  dogs   barking  mighty  se- 

» 

vere  at  some  distance  from  us,  and  I  told  my  friend 
I  knowed  they  had  a  bear  ;  for  it  is  the  nature 
of  a  dog,  when  he  finds  you  are  hunting  bears, 
to  hunt  for  nothing  else  ;  he  becomes  fond  of  the 
meat,  and  considers  other  game  as  "  not  w^orth  a 
notice,"  as  old  Johnson  said  of  the  devil. 

We  concluded  to  leave  our  tree  a  bit,  and  w^ent 
to  my  dogs,  and  when  we  got  there,  sure  enough 
they  had  an  eternal  great  big  fat  bear  up  a  tree, 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  1Q3 

just  ready  for  shooting.  My  friend  again  peti- 
tioned me  for  liberty  to  shoot  this  one  also.  I  had 
a  little  rather  not,  as  the  bear  was  so  big,  but  I 
couldn't  refuse  ;  and  so  he  blazed  away,  and  down 
came  the  old  fellow  like  some  great  log  had  fell. 
I  now  missed  one  of  my  dogs,  the  same  that  I  be- 
fore spoke  of  as  having  treed  the  bear  by  himself 
sometime  before,  when  I  had  started  the  three  in 
the  cane  break.  I  told  my  friend  that  my  missing 
dog  had  a  bear  somewhere,  just  as  sure  as  fate  ;  so 
I  left  them  to  butcher  the  one  we  had  just  killed, 
and  I  went  up  on  a  piece  of  high  ground  to  listen 
for  my  dog.  I  heard  him  barking  with  all  his 
might  some  distance  off,  and  I  pushed  ahead  for 
him.  My  other  dogs  hearing  him  broke  to  him, 
and  when  I  got  there,  sure  enough  again  he  had 
another  bear  ready  treed  ;  if  he  hadn't,  I  wish 
I  may  be  shot.  I  fired  on  him,  and  brought 
him  down  ;  and  then  went  back,  and  help'd 
finish  butchering  the  one  at  which  I  had  left 
my  friend.  We  then  packed  both  to  our  tree 
where  we  had  left  my  boy.  By  this  time,  the  lit- 
tle fellow  had  cut  the  tree  down  that  we  intended 
to  lodge,  but  it  fell  the  wrong  w^ay  ;  he  had  then 
feather'd  in  on  the  big  tree,  to  cut  that,  and  had 
found  that  it  was  nothing  but  a  shell  on  the  out- 
side, and  all  doted  in  the  middle,  as  too  many  of 


184  THE  LIFE  OF 

our  big  men  are  in  these  days,  having  only  an  out- 
side appearance.  My  friend  and  my  son  cut  away 
on  it,  and  I  went  off  about  a  hundred  yards  with 
my  dogs  to  keep  them  from  running  under  the 
tree  when  it  should  fall.  On  looking  back  at  the 
hole,  I  saw  the  bear's  head  out  of  it,  looking  down 
at  them  as  they  were  cutting.  I  hollered  to  them 
to  look  up,  and  they  did  so  ;  and  McDaniel  catch- 
ed  up  his  gun,  but  by  this  time  the  bear  was  out, 
and  coming  down  the  tree.  He  fired  at  it,  and  as 
soon  as  it  touch'd  ground  the  dogs  were  all  round 
it,  and  they  had  a  roll-and-tumble  fight  to  the  foot 
of  the  hill,  where  they  stop'd  him.  I  ran  up,  and  j 
putting  my  gun  against  the  bear,  fired  and  killed 
him.  We  now  had  three,  and  so  we  made  our 
scaffold  and  salted  them  up. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  Ig5 


CHAPTER  XV. 

In  the  morning  I  left  my  son  at  the  camp,  and 
we  started  on  towards  the  harricane  j  and  when 
we  had  went  about  a  mile,  we  started  a  very  large 
bear,  but  we  got  along  mighty  slow  on  account  of 
the  cracks  in  the  earth  occasioned  by  the  earth- 
quakes. We,  however,  made  out  to  keep  in  hear- 
ing of  the  dogs  for  about  three  miles,  and  then 
we  come  to  the  harricane.  Here  we  had  to  quit 
our  horses,  as  old  Nick  himself  couldn't  have  got 
through  it  without  sneaking  it  along  in  the  form 
that  he  put  on,  to  make  a  fool  of  our  old  grand- 
mother Eve.  By  this  time  several  of  my  dogs 
had  got  tired  and  come  back  ;  but  we  went  ahead 
on  foot  for  some  little  time  in  the  harricane,  when 
we  met  a  bear  coming  straight  to  us,  and  not 
more  than  twenty  or  thirty  yards  off.  I  started 
my  tired  dogs  after  him,  and  McDaniel  pursued 
them,  and  I  went  on  to  where  my  other  dogs 
were.  I  had  seen  the  track  of  the  bear  they  were 
after,  and  I  knowed  he  was  a  screamer.     I  fol- 

Q.2 


186  '^HE  LIFE  OF 

lowed  on  to  about  the  middle  of  the  harricane  ; 
but  my  dogs  pursued  him  so  close,  that  they  made 
him  climb  an  old  stump  about  twenty  feet  high. 
I  got  in  shooting  distance  of  him  and  fired,  but 
I  was  all  over  in  such  a  flutter  from  fatigue  and 
running,  that  I  couldn't  hold  steady  ;  but,  how- 
ever, I  broke  his  shoulder,  and  he  fell.  I  run  up 
and  loaded  my  gun  as  quick  as  possible,  and  shot 
him  again  and  killed  him.  When  I  went  to  take 
out  my  knife  to  butcher  him,  I  found  I  had  lost 
it  in  coming  through  the  harricane.  The  vines 
and  briers  was  so  thick  that  I  would  sometimes 
have  to  get  down  and  crawl  like  a  varment  to  get 
tJirough  at  all  ;  and  a  vine  had,  as  I  supposed, 
caught  in  the  handle  and  pulled  it  out.  While  I 
was  standing  and  studying  what  to  do,  my  friend 
came  to  me.  He  had  followed  my  trail  through 
the  harricane,  and  had  found  my  knife,  which  was 
mighty  good  news  to  me  ;  as  a  hunter  hates  the 
worst  in  the  world  to  lose  a  good  dog,  or  any 
part  of  his  hunting-tools.  I  now  left  McDaniel 
to  butcher  the  bear,  and  I  v\^ent  after  our  horses, 
and  brought  them  as  near  as  the  nature  of  case 
would  allow.  I  then  took  our  bags,  and  went  back 
to  where  he  was  ;  and  when  we  had  skin'd  the 
bear,  we  fleeced  ofi*  the  fat  and  carried  it  to  our 
horses  at  several  loads.     We  then  packed  it  up 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  Ig7 

on  our  horses,  and  had  a  heavy  pack  of  it  on 
each  one.  We  now  started  and  went  on  till  about 
sunset,  when  I  concluded  we  must  be  near  our 
camp  ;  so  I  hollered  and  my  son  answered  me, 
and  we  moved  on  in  the  direction  to  the  camp. 
We  had  gone  but  a  little  way  when  I  heard  my 
dogs  make  a  warm  start  again  ;  and  I  jumped 
down  from  my  horse  and  gave  him  up  to  my 
friend,  and  told  him  I  would  follow  them.  He 
went  on  to  the  camp,  and  I  went  ahead  after  my 
dogs  with  all  my  might  for  a  considerable  dis- 
tance, till  at  last  night  came  on.  The  woods  were 
very  rough  and  hilly,  and  all  covered  over  with 
cane. 

I  now  was  compePd  to  move  on  more  slowly  ; 
and  was  frequently  falling  over  logs,  and  into  the 
cracks  made  by  the  earthquakes,  so  that  I  was 
very  much  afraid  I  would  break  my  gun.  How- 
ever I  went  on  about  three  miles,  when  I  came  to 
a  good  big  creek,  which  I  waded.  It  was  very 
cold,  and  the  creek  was  about  knee-deep  ;  but  I 
felt  no  great  inconvenience  from  it  just  then,  as  I 
was  all  over  wxt  with  sweat  from  running,  and  T 
felt  hot  enough.  After  I  got  over  this  creek  and 
out  of  the  cane,  which  was  very  thick  on  all  our 
creeks,  I  listened  for  my  dogs.  I  found  they  had 
either  treed  or  brought  the  bear  to  a  stop,  as  they 


133  THE  LIFE  OF 

continued  barking  in  the  same  place.  I  pushed  on 
as  near  in  the  direction  to  the  noise  as  I  could,  till 
I  found  the  hill  was  too  steep  for  me  to  climb, 
and  so  I  backed  and  went  down  the  creek  some 
distance  till  I  came  to  a  hollow,  and  then  took  up 
that,  till  I  come  to  a  place  where  I  could  climb  up 
the  hill.  It  was  mighty  dark,  and  was  difficult  to 
see  my  way  or  any  thing  else.  When  I  got  up 
the  hill,  I  found  I  had  passed  the  dogs  ;  and  so  I 
turned  and  went  to  them.  I  found,  when  I  got 
there,  they  had  treed  the  bear  in  a  large  forked 
poplar,  and  it  was  setting  in  the  fork. 

I  could  see  the  lump,  but  not  plain  enough  to 
shoot  with  any  certainty,  as  there  was  no  moon- 
light ;  and  so  I  set  in  to  hunting  for  some  dry 
brush  to  make  me  a  light ;  but  I  could  find  none, 
though  I  could  find  that  the  ground  was  torn 
mightily  to  pieces  by  the  cracks. 

At  last  I  thought  I  could  shoot  by  guess,  and  kill 
him  ;  so  I  pointed  as  near  the  lump  as  I  could,  and 
fired  away.  But  the  bear  didn't  come  he  only 
clomb  up  higher,  and  got  out  on  a  limb,  which 
helped  me  to  see  him  better.  I  now  loaded  up 
again  and  fired,  but  this  time  he  didn't  move  at 
all.  I  commenced  loading  for  a  third  fire,  but  the 
first  thing  I  knowed,  the  bear  was  down  among 
my  dogs,  and  they  were  fighting  all  around  me. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  igg 

I  had  my  big  butcher  in  my  belt,  and  I  had  a  pair 
of  dressed  buckskin  breeches  on.  So  I  took  out 
my  knife,  and  stood,  determined,  if  he  should  get 
hold  of  me,  to  defend  myself  in  the  best  way  I 
could.  I  stood  there  for  some  time,  and  could 
now  and  then  see  a  white  dog  I  had,  but  the  rest 
of  them,  and  the  bear,  which  were  dark  coloured, 
I  couldn't  see  at  all,  it  was  so  miserable  dark. 
They  still  fought  around  me,  and  sometimes 
within  three  feet  of  me  ;  but,  at  last,  the  bear  got 
down  into  one  of  the  cracks,  that  the  earthquakes 
had  made  in  the  ground,  about  four  feet  deep,  and 
I  could  tell  the  biting  end  of  him  by  the  hollering 
of  my  dogs.  So  I  took  my  gun  and  pushed  the 
muzzle  of  it  about,  till  I  thought  I  had  it  against 
the  main  part  of  his  body,  and  fired  ;  but  it  hap- 
pened to  be  only  the  fleshy  part  of  his  foreleg. 
With  this,  he  jumped  out  of  the  crack,  and  he 
and  the  dogs  had  another  hard  fight  around  me, 
as  before.  At  last,  however,  they  forced  him 
back  into  the  crack  again,  as  he  was  when  I  had 
shot. 

'  I  had  laid  down  my  gun  in  the  dark,  and  I  now 
began  to  hunt  for  it ;  and,  while  hunting,  I  got 
hold  of  a  pole,  and  I  concluded  I  would  punch 
him  awhile  with  that.  I  did  so,  and  when  I 
would  punch  him,  the  dogs  would  jump  in  on 


190  '^HE  LIFE  OF 

him,  when  he  would  bite  them  badly,  and  they 
would  jump  out  again.  I  concluded,  as  he  would 
take  punching  so  patiently,  it  might  be  that  he 
would  lie  still  enough  for  me  to  get  down  in  the 
crack,  and  feel  slowly  along  till  I  could  find  the 
right  place  to  give  him  a  dig  with  my  butcher. 
So  I  got  down,  and  my  dogs  got  in  before  him 
and  kept  his  head  towards  them,  till  I  got  along 
easily  up  to  him ;  and  placing  my  hand  on  his 
rump,  felt  for  his  shoulder,  just  behind  which 
I  intended  to  stick  him.  I  made  a  lounge  with 
my  long  knife,  and  fortunately  stuck  him  right 
through  the  heart  ;  at  which  he  just  sank  down, 
and  I  crawled  out  in  a  hurry.  In  a  little  time 
my  dogs  all  come  out  too,  and  seemed  satisfied, 
which  was  the  way  they  always  had  of  telling 
me  that  they  had  finished  him. 

I  suffered  very  much  that  night  with  cold,  as 
my  leather  breeches,  and  every  thing  else  I  had 
on,  was  wet  and  frozen.  But  I  managed  to  get 
my  bear  out  of  this  crack  after  several  hard  trials, 
and  so  I  butchered  him,  and  laid  down  to  try  to 
sleep.  But  my  fire  was  very  bad,  and  I  couldn't 
find  any  thing  that  would  burn  well  to  make  it 
any  better ;  and  I  concluded  I  should  freeze,  if  I 
didn't  warm  myself  in  some  way  by  exercise. 
So  I  got  up,  and  hollered  a  while,  and  then  I 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  X91 

would  just  jump  up  and  down  with  all  my  might, 
and  throw  myself  into  all  sorts  of  motions.  But 
all  this  wouldn't  do  ;  for  my  blood  was  now 
getting  cold,  and  the  chills  coming  all  over  me. 
I  was  so  tired,  too,  that  I  could  hardly  walk ;  but  I 
thought  I  would  do  the  best  I  could  to  save  my 
life,  and  then,  if  I  died,  nobody  would  be  to 
blame.  So  1  went  to  a  tree  about  two  feet  through, 
and  not  a  limb  on  it  for  thirty  feet,  and  I  would 
climb  up  it  to  the  lianhs,  and  then  lock  my  arms 
together  around  it,  and  slide  down  to  the  bottom 
again.  This  would  make  the  insides  of  my  legs 
and  arms  feel  mighty  warm  and  good.  I  continued 
this  till  daylight  in  the  morning,  and  how  often  I 
clomb  up  my  tree  and  slid  down  I  don't  know, 
but  I  reckon  at  least  a  hundred  times. 

In  the  morning  I  got  my  bear  hung  up  so  as  to 
be  safe,  and  then  set  out  to  hunt  for  my  camp.  I 
found  it  after  a  while,  and  McDaniel  and  my  son 
were  very  much  rejoiced  to  see  me  get  back,  for 
they  were  about  to  give  me  up  for  lost.  We  got 
our  breakfasts,  and  then  secured  our  meat  by 
building  a  high  scaffold,  and  covering  it  over. 
We  had  no  fear  of  its  spoiling,  for  the  weather  was 
so  cold  that  it  couldn't. 

We  now  started  after  my  other  bear,  which  had 
caused  me  so  much  trouble  and  suffering  ;  and  be- 


192  THE  LIFE  OF 

fore  we  got  him,  we  got  a  start  after  another,  and 
took  him  also.  We  went  on  to  the  creek  I  had 
crossed  the  night  before  and  camped,  and  then 
went  to  where  my  bear  was,  that  I  had  killed  in 
the  crack.  When  we  examined  the  place,  McDa- 
niel  said  he  wouldn't  have  gone  into  it,  as  I  did, 
for  all  the  bears  in  the  woods. 

We  took  the  meat  down  to  our  camp  and  salted 
it,  and  also  the  last  one  we  had  killed ;  intending, 
in  the  morning,  to  make  a  hunt  in  the  harricane 
again. 

•  We  prepared  for  resting  that  night,  and  I  can 
assure  the  reader  I  was  in  need  of  it.  We  had 
laid  down  by  our  fire,  and  about  ten  o'clock  there 
came  a  most  terrible  earthquake,  which  shook  the 
earth  so,  that  we  were  rocked  about  like  we  had 
been  in  a  cradle.  We  were  very  much  alarmed  ; 
for  though  we  were  accustomed  to  feel  earth- 
quakes, we  were  now  right  in  the  region  which 
had  been  torn  to  pieces  by  them  in  1812,  and  we 
thought  it  might  take  a  notion  and  swallow  us  up, 
like  the  big  fish  did  Jonah. 

In  the  morning  we  packed  up  and  moved  to  the 
harricane,  where  we  made  another  camp,  and 
turned  out  that  evening  and  killed  a  very  large 
bear,  which  made  eight  we  had  now  killed  in 
this  hunt. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  193 

The  next  morning  we  entered  the  harricane 
again,  and  in  little  or  no  time  my  dogs  were  in 
full  cry.  We  pursued  them,  and  soon  came  to.  a 
thick  cane-brake,  in  which  they  had  stop'd  their 
bear.  We  got  up  close  to  him,  as  the  cane  was 
so  thick  that  we  couldn't  see  more  than  a  few 
feet.  Here  I  made  my  friend  hold  the  cane  a 
little  open  with  his  gun  till  1  shot  the  bear, 
which  was  a  mighty  large  one.  I  killed  him 
dead  in  his  tracks.  We  got  him  out  and  butch- 
ered him,  and  in  a  little  time  started  another 
and  killed  him,  which  now  made  ten  we  had 
killed ;  and  we  know'd  we  couldn't  pack  any 
more  home,  as  we  had  only  five  horses  along  ; 
therefore  we  returned  to  the  camp  and  salted  up 
all  our  meat,  to  be  ready  for  a  start  homeward 
next  morning. 

The  morning  came,  and  we  packed  our  horses 
with  the  meat,  and  had  as  much  as  they  could  pos- 
sibly carry,  and  sure  enough  cut  out  for  home.  It 
was  about  thirty  miles,  and  we  reached  home  the 
second  day.  I  had  now  accommodated  my  neigh- 
bour with  meat  enough  to  do  him,  and  had  killed 
in  all,  up  to  that  time,  fifty-eight  bears,  during  the 
fall  and  winter. 

As  soon  as  the  time  come  for  them   to    quit 

their  houses  and  come  out  again  in  the  spring, 

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194 


THE  LIFE  OF 


I  took  a  notion  to  hunt  a  little  more,  and  in 
about  one  month  I  killed  forty-seven  more,  which 
made  one  hundred  and  five  bears  I  had  killed  in 
less  than  one  year  from  that  time. 


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DAVID  CROCKETT.  195 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

Having  now  closed  my  hunting  for  that  winter, 
I  returned  to  my  hands,  who  were  engaged  about 
my  boats  and  staves,  and  made  ready  for  a  trip 
down  the  river.  I  had  two  boats  and  about 
thirty  thousand  staves,  and  so  I  loaded  with  them, 
and  set  out  for  New  Orleans.  I  got  out  of  the 
Obion  river,  in  which  I  had  loaded  my  boats, 
very  well  ;  but  when  I  got  into  the  Mississippi,  I 
found  all  my  hands  were  bad  scared,  and  in  fact  I  be- 
lieve I  was  scared  a  little  the  worst  of  any  ;  for 
I  had  never  been  down  the  river,  and  I  soon  dis- 
covered that  my  pilot  was  as  ignorant  of  the  business 
as  myself.  I  hadn't  gone  far  before  I  determined  to 
lash  the  two  boats  together ;  we  did  so,  but  it  made 
them  so  heavy  and  obstinate,  that  it  was  next  akin 
to  impossible  to  do  any  thing  at  all  with  them,  or 
to  guide  them  right  in  the  river. 

That  evening  we  fell  in  company  with  some 
Ohio  boats  ;  and  about  night  we  tried  to  land,  but 
we  could  not.     The  Ohio  men  hollered  to  us  to 


196  THE  LIFE  OF 

go  on  and  run  all  night.  Yfe  took  their  advice, 
though  we  had  a  good  deal  rather  not  ;  but  we 
couldn't  do  any  other  way.  In  a  short  distance  we 
got  into  what  is  called  the  ''  DeviVs  Elhow  f^  and 
if  any  place  in  the  wide  creation  has  its  own  proper 
name,  I  thought  it  was  this.  Here  we  had  about 
the  hardest  work  that  I  ever  was  engaged  in,  in 
my  life,  to  keep  out  of  danger  ;  and  even  then 
we  were  in  it  all  the  while.  We  twice  attempted 
to  land  at  Wood-yards,  which  we  could  see,  but 
couldn't  reach. 

The  people  would  run  out  with  lights,  and  try 
to  instruct  us  how  to  get  to  shore  ;  but  all  in  vain. 
Our  boats  were  so  heavy  that  we  couldn't  take 
them  much  any  way,  except  the  way  they  wanted 
to  go,  and  just  the  way  the  current  would  carry 
them.  At  last  we  quit  trying  to  land,  and  con- 
cluded just  to  go  ahead  as  well  as  we  could,  for 
we  found  we  couldn't  do  any  better.  Some  time 
in  the  night  I  was  down  in  the  cabin  of  one  of 
the  boats,  sitting  by  the  fire,  thinking  on  what  a 
hobble  we  had  got  into  ;  and  how  much  better 
bear-hunting  was  on  hard  land,  than  floating  along 
on  the  water,  when  a  fellow  had  to  go  ahead 
whether  he  was  exactly  willing  or  not. 

The  hatchway  into  the  cabin  came  slap  down, 
right  through  the  top  of  the  boat ;  and  it  was  the 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  I97 

only  way  out  except  a  small  hole  in  the  side, 
which  we  had  used  for  putting  our  arms  through 
to  dip  up  water  before  we  lashed  the  boats  to- 
gether. 

We  were  now  floating  sideways,  and  the  boat  I 
was  in  was  the  hindmost  as  we  went.  All  at  once 
I  heard  the  hands  begin  to  run  over  the  top  of  the 
boat  in  great  confusion,  and  pull  with  all  their 
might  :  and  the  first  thing  I  know'd  after  this 
we  went  broadside  full  tilt  against  the  head  of  an 
island  where  a  large  raft  of  drift  timber  had  lodged. 
The  nature  of  such  a  place  would  be,  as  every 
body  knows,  to  suck  the  boats  down,  and  turn 
them  right  under  this  raft ;  and  the  uppermost 
boat  would,  of  course,  be  suck'd  down  and  go  un- 
der first.  As  soon  as  we  struck,  I  bulged  for  my 
hatchway,  as  the  boat  was  turning  under  sure 
enough.  But  when  I  got  to  it,  the  water  was  pour- 
ing thro'  in  a  current  as  large  as  the  hole  would 
let  it,  and  as  strong  as  the  weight  of  the  river 
could  force  it.  I  found  I  couldn't  get  out  here, 
for  the  boat  was  now  turned  down  in  such  a  way, 
that  it  was  steeper  than  a  house-top.  I  now 
thought  of  the  hole  in  the  side,  and  made  my 
way  in  a  hurry  for  that.  With  difficulty  I  got  to 
it,  and  when  I  got  there,  I  found  it  was  too  small 

for  me  to   get  out  by  my  own  dower,  and  I  began 

r2 


198  THE  LIFE   OF 

to  think  that  I  was  in  a  worse  box  than  ever. 
But  I  put  my  arms  through  and  hollered  as  loud 
as  I  could  roar,  as  the  boat  I  was  in  hadn't  yet 
quite  filled  with  water  up  to  my  head,  and  the 
hands  who  were  next  to  the  raft,  seeing  my  arms 
out,  and  hearing  me  holler,  seized  them,  and  be- 
gan to  pull.  I  told  them  I  was  sinking,  and  to 
pull  my  arms  oj0f,  or  force  me  through,  for  now  I 
know'd  well  enough  it  was  neck  or  nothing,  come 
out  or  sink. 

By  a  violent  effort  they  jerked  me  through  -, 
but  I  was  in  a  pretty  pickle  when  I  got  through. 
I  had  been  sitting  without  any  clothing  over  my 
shirt :  this  was  torn  off,  and  I  was  literally 
skin'd  like  a  rabbit.  I  was,  however,  well  pleased 
to  get  out  in  any  way,  even  without  shirt  or 
hide  ;  as  before  I  could  straighten  myself  on  the 
boat  next  to  the  raft,  the  one  they  pull'd  me  out 
of  went  entirely  under,  and  I  have  never  seen  it 
any  more  to  this  day.  We  all  escaped  on  to  the 
raft,  where  we  were  compelled  to  sit  all  night, 
about  a  mile  from  land  on  either  side.  Four  of 
my  company  were  bareheaded,  and  three  bare- 
footed ;  and  of  that  number  I  was  one.  I  reckon 
1  looked  like  a  pretty  cracklin  ever  to  get  to 
Congress !  !  ! 

We  had  now  lost  all  our  loading  ;  and  every 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  199 

particle  of  our  clotliing,  except  what  little  we  had 
on  ;  but  over  all  this,  while  I  was  setting  there, 
in  the  night,  floating  about  on  the  drift,  I  felt  hap- 
pier and  better  off  than  I  ever  had  in  my  life  be- 
fore, for  I  had  just  made  such  a  marvellous  escape, 
that  I  had  forgot  almost  every  thing  else  in  that ; 
and  so  I  felt  prime. 

In  the  morning  about  sunrise,  we  saw  a  boat 
coming  down,  and  we  hailed  her.  They  sent  a 
large  skiff,  and  took  us  all  on  board,  and  carried  us 
down  as  far  as  Memphis.  Here  I  met  with  a 
friend,  that  I  never  can  forget  as  long  as  I  am  able 
to  go  ahead  at  any  thing  ;  it  was  a  Major  Win- 
chester, a  merchant  of  that  place  :  he  let  us  all 
have  hats,  and  shoes,  and  some  little  money  to  go 
upon,  and  so  we  all  parted. 

A  young  man  and  myself  concluded  to  go  on 
down  to  Natchez,  to  see  if  we  could  hear  any  thing 
of  our  boats  ;  for  we  supposed  they  would  float 
out  from  the  raft,  and  keep  on  down  the  river. 
We  got  on  a  boat  at  Memphis,  that  was  going 
down,  and  so  cut  out.  Our  largest  boat,  we  were 
informed,  had  been  seen  about  fifty  miles  below 
where  we  stove,  and  an  attempt  had  been  made 
to  land  her,  but  without  success,  as  she  was  as  hard- 
headed  as  ever. 

This  was  the  kst  of  my  boats,  and  of  my  boat- 


200  '^HE  LIFE  OF 

ing  ;  for  it  went  so  badly  with  me,  along  at  the 
first,  that  I  hadn't  much  mind  to  try  it  any 
more.  I  now  returned  home  again,  and  as  the 
next  August  was  the  Congressional  election,  I  be- 
gan to  turn  my  attention  a  little  to  that  matter,  as 
it  was  beginning  to  be  talked  of  a  good  deal  among 
the  people. 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  201 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

I  HAVE,  heretofore,  informed  the  reader  that  I 
had  determined  to  run  this  race  to  see  what  effect 
the  price  of  cotton  could  have  again  on  it.  I  now 
had  Col.  Alexander  to  run  against  once  more,  and 
also  General  William  Arnold. 

I  had  difficulties  enough  to  fight  against  this 
time,  as  every  one  will  suppose  ;  for  I  had  no 
money,  and  a  very  bad  prospect,  so  far  as  I  know'd, 
of  getting  any  to  help  me  along.  I  had,  however, 
a  good  friend,  who  sent  for  me  to  come  and  see 
him.  I  went,  and  he  was  good  enough  to  offer 
me  some  money  to  help  me  out.  I  borrowed 
as  much  as  I  thought  I  needed  at  the  start,  and 
went  ahead.  My  friend  also  had  a  good  deal  of 
business  about  over  the  district  at  the  different 
courts  ;  and  if  he  now  and  then  slip'd  in  a 
good  word  for  me,  it  is  nobody's  business. 
We  frequently  met  at  different  places,  and, 
as  he  thought  I  needed,  he  would  occasionally 
hand  me  a  little  more  cash  ;  so  I  was  able  to  buy 


202  THE  LIFE  OP 

a  little  of  "  the  creature,'^  to  put  my  friends  in  a 
good  humour,  as  well  as  the  other  gentlemen,  for 
they  all  treat  in  that  country  ;  not  to  get  elected, 
of  course — for  that  would  be  against  the  law  ;  but 
just,  as  I  before  said,  to  make  themselves  and  their 
friends  feel  their  keeping  a  little. 

Nobody  ever  did  know  how  I  got  money  to 
get  along  on,  till  after  the  election  was  over,  and 
I  had  beat  my  competitors  twenty-seven  hun- 
dred and  forty-eight  votes.  Even  the  price  of 
cotton  couldn't  save  my  friend  Aleck  this  time. 
My  rich  friend,  who  had  been  so  good  to  me  in 
the  way  of  money,  now  sent  for  me,  and  loaned 
me  a  hundred  dollars,  and  told  me  to  go  ahead  ; 
that  that  amount  would  bear  my  expenses  to  Con- 
gress, and  I  must  then  shift  for  myself.  I  came 
on  to  Washington,  and  draw'd  two  hundred  and 
fifty  dollars,  and  purchased  with  it  a  check  on  the 
bank  at  Nashville,  and  enclosed  it  to  mv  friend  ; 
and  I  may  say,  in  truth,  I  sent  this  money  with  a 
mighty  good  will,  for  I  reckon  nobody  in  this 
world  loves  a  friend  better  than  me,  or  remembers 
a  kindness  longer. 

I  have  now  given  the  close  of  the  election,  but 
I  have  skip'd  entirely  over  the  canvass,  of  which 
I  will  say  a  very  few  things  in  this  place ;  as  I 
know  very  well  how  to  tell  the  truth,  but  not  much 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  203 

about  placing  them  in  book  order,  so  as  to  please 
critics. 

Col.  Alexander  was  a  very  clever  fellow,  and 
principal  surveyor  at  that  time  ;  so  much  for  one  of 
the  men  I  had  to  run  against.  My  other  competi- 
tor was  a  major-general  in  the  militia,  and  an  at- 
torney-general at  the  law,  and  quite  a  smart,  clever 
man  also  ;  and  so  it  will  be  seen  I  had  war  work 
as  well  as  law  trick,  to  stand  up  under.  Taking 
both  together,  they  make  a  pretty  considerable 
of  a  load  for  any  one  man  to  carry.  But  for 
war  claims,  I  consider  myself  behind  no  man 
except  "  the  government,"  and  mighty  little,  if 
any,  behind  him  ;  but  this  the  people  will  have 
to  determine  hereafter,  as  I  reckon  it  won't  do 
to  quit  the  work  of  "  reform  and  retrenchment" 
yet  for  a  spell. 

But  my  two  competitors  seemed  some  little 
afraid  of  the  influence  of  each  other,  but  not  to 
think  me  in  their  way  at  all.  They,  therefore, 
were  generally  working  against  each  other,  while 
I  was  going  ahead  for  myself,  and  mixing  among 
the  people  in  the  best  way  I  could.  I  was  as  cun- 
ning as  a  little  red  fox,  and  wouldn't  risk  my  tail 
in  a  "  committal"  trap. 

I  found  the  sign  was  good,  almost  everywhere 
I  went.     On  one  occasion,  while  we  were  in  the 


204  THE  LIFE  OF 

eastern  coundcs  of  the  district,  it  happened  that 
we  all  liad  to  make  a  speech,  and  it  fell  on  nie  to 
make  the  first  one.  I  did  so  after  mv  manner, 
and  it  turned  pretty  much  on  the  old  saying,  "  A 
short  horse  is  soon  curried/'  as  I  spoke  not  very 
long.  Colonel  Alexander  followed  me,  and  then 
General  Arnold  come  on. 

The  general  took  much  pains  to  reply  to  Alex- 
ander, but  didn't  so  much  as  let  on  that  there  was 
any  such  candidate  as  myself  at  all.  He  had 
been  speaking  for  a  considerable  time,  when  a 
large  flock  of  guinea-fowls  came  very  near  to 
where  he  was,  and  set  up  the  most  unmerciful 
chattering  that  ever  was  heard,  for  they  are  a  noisy 
little  brute  any  way.  They  so  confused  the  ge- 
neral, that  he  made  a  stop,  and  requested  that  they 
might  be  driven  away.  I  let  him  finish  his  speech, 
and  then  walking  up  to  him,  said  aloud,  '^AVell, 
colonel,  you  are  the  first  man  I  ever  saw  that  un- 
derstood the  lamiuao-e  of  fowls."  I  told  him  that 
he  had  not  had  the  politeness  to  name  me  in  his 
speech,  and  that  wlien  my  little  friends,  the  guinea- 
fowls,  had  come  up  and  began  to  holler  ''Crockett, 
Crockett,  Crockett,"-  he  had  been  ungenerous 
enough  to  stop,  and  drive  theyn  all  away.  This 
raised  a  universal  shout  among  the  people  for  me, 
and  the  general  seemed  mighty  bad  plagued.     But 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  205 

he  got  more  plagued  than  this  at  the  polls  in  Au- 
gust, as  I  have  stated  before. 

This  election  was  in  1827,  and  I  can  say,  on 
my  conscience,  that  I  was,  without  disguise,  the 
friend  and  supporter  of  General  Jackson,  upon 
his  principles  as  he  laid  them  down,  and  as  "/ 
understood  them,^^  before  his  election  as  presi- 
dent. During  my  two  first  sessions  in  Congress, 
Mr.  Adams  was  president,  and  I  worked  along 
with  what  was  called  the  Jackson  party  pretty 
well.  I  was  re-tilectcd  to  Congress,  in  1829,  by 
an  overwhelming  majority  ;  and  soon  after  the 
commencement  of  this  second  term,  I  saw,  or 
thought  I  did,  that  it  was  expected  of  me  that  I 
was  to  bow  to  the  name  of  Andrew  Jackson,  and 
follow  him  in  all  his  motions,  and  mindings,  and 
turnings,  even  at  the  expense  of  my  conscience 
and  judgment.  Such  a  thing  was  new  to  me,  and 
a  total  stranger  to  my  principles.  I  know'd  well 
enough,  though,  that  if  I  didn't  ^^  hurra''  for  his 
name,  the  hue  and  cry  was  to  be  raised  against 
me,  and  I  was  to  be  sacrificed,  if  possible.  His 
famous,  or  rather  I  should  say  his  m-famoiis^  In- 
dian bill  was  brought  forward,  and  I  opposed  it 
from  the  purest  motives  in  the  world.  Several 
of  my  colleagues  got  around  me,  and  told  me  how 

well  they  loved  me,  and  that  I  was  ruining  my- 

S 


206  'THE  LIFE  OF 

self.  They  said  this  was  a  favourite  measure  of 
the  president,  and  I  ought  to  go  for  it.  I  told 
them  I  believed  it  was  a  wicked,  unjust  measure, 
and  that  I  should  go  against  it,  let  the  cost  to  my- 
self be  what  it  might  ;  that  I  was  willing  to  go 
with  General  Jackson  in  every  thing  that  I  be- 
lieved was  honest  and  right;  but,  further  than 
this,  I  wouldn^t  go  for  him,  or  any  other  man  in 
the  whole  creation  ;  that  I  would  sooner  be  ho- 
nestly and  politically  d — nd,  than  hypocritically 
immortalized.  I  had  been  elected  by  a  majority 
of  three  thousand  five  hundred  and  eighty-five 
votes,  and  I  believed  they  were  honest  men,  and 
wouldn't  want  me  to  vote  for  any  unjust  notion, 
to  please  Jackson  or  any  one  else  ;  at  any  rate, 
I  was  of  age,  and  was  determined  to  trust  them. 
I  voted  against  this  Indian  bill,  and  my  conscience 
yet  tells  me  that  I  gave  a  good  honest  vote,  and 
one  that  I  believe  will  not  make  me  ashamed  in 
the  day  of  judgment.  I  served  out  my  term,  and 
though  many  amusing  things  happened,  I  am  not 
disposed  to  swell  my  narrative  by  inserting  them. 
When  it  closed,  and  I  returned  home,  I  found 
the  storm  had  raised  against  me  sure  enough  ; 
and  it  was  echoed  from  side  to  side,  and  from  end 
to  end  of  my  district,  that  I  had  turned  against 
Jackson.     This  was  considered  the  unpardonable 


\ 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  207 

sin.  I  was  hunted  down  like  a  wild  varment,  and 
in  this  hunt  every  little  newspaper  in  the  district, 
and  every  little  pin-hook  lawyer  was  engaged. 
Indeed,  they  were  ready  to  print  any  and  every 
thing  that  the  ingenuity  of  man  could  invent 
against  me.  Each  editor  was  furnished  with  the 
journals  of  Congress  from  head-quarters;  and 
hunted  out  every  vote  I  had  rk^issed  in  four  ses- 
sions, whether  from  sickness  or  not,  no  matter  , 
and  each  one  was  charged  against  me  at  eight 
dollars.  In  all  I  had  missed  about  seventy  votes, 
which  they  made  amount  to  five  hundred  and 
sixty  dollars  ;  and  they  contended  I  had  swindled 
the  government  out  of  this  sum,  as  I  had  received 
my  pay,  as  other  members  do.  I  was  now  again 
a  candidate  in  1S30,  while  all  the  attempts  were 
making  against  me  ;  and  every  one  of  these  little 
papers  kept  up  a  constant  war  on  me,  fighting 
with  every  scurrilous  report  they  could  catch. 

Over  all  I  should  have  been  elected,  if  it  hadn't 
been,  that  but  a  few  weeks  before  the  election,  the 
little  four-pence-ha'penny  limbs  of  the  law  fell  on 
a  plan  to  defeat  me,  which  had  the  desired  effect. 
They  agreed  to  spread  out  over  the  district,  and 
make  appointments  for  me  to  speak,  almost  every- 
\vhere,  to  clear  up  the  Jackson  question.  They 
would  give  me  no  notice  of  these  appointments, 


208  '^^^  i^^^E  OF 

and  the  people  would  meet  in  great  crowds  to 
hear  what  excuse  Crockett  had  to  make  for  quit- 
ting Jackson. 

But  instead  of  Crockett's  being  there,  this 
sniall-fry  of  lawyers  would  be  there,  with  their 
saddle-bags  full  of  the  little  newspapers  and  their 
journals  of  Congress  ;  and  would  get  up  and 
speak,  and  read  their  scurrilous  attacks  on  me, 
and  would  then  tell  the  people  that  I  was  afraid 
to  attend  ;  and  in  this  way  would  turn  many 
against  me.  All  this  intrigue  was  kept  a  profound 
secret  from  me,  till  it  was  too  late  to  counteract 
it  ;  and  when  the  election  came,  I  had  a  majority 
in  seventeen  counties,  putting  all  their  votes  to- 
gether, but  the  eighteenth  beat  me  ;  and  so  I  was 
left  out  of  Congress  during  those  two  years.  The 
people  of  my  distinct  were  induced,  by  these  tricks, 
to  take  a  stay  on  me  for  that  time  ;  but  they  have 
since  found  out  that  they  were  imposed  on,  and 
on  re-considering  my  case,  have  reversed  that  de- 
cision ;  which,  as  the  Dutchman  said,  "  is  as  fair  a 
ding  as  eber  was." 

When  I  last  declared  myself  a  candidate,  I 
knew  that  the  district  would  be  divided  by  the 
Legislature  before  the  election  would  come  on  ; 
and  I  moreover  knew,  that  from  the  geographical 
situation  of  the  country,  the  county  of  Madison, 


DAVIB  CROCKETT.  209 

which  was  very  strong,  and  which  was  the 
county  that  had  given  the  majority  that  had  beat 
me  in  the  former  race,  should  be  left  off  from  my 
district. 

But  when  the  Legislature  met,  as  I  have  been 
informed,  and  I  have  no  doubt  of  the  fact,  Mr. 
Fitzgerald,  my  competitor,  went  up,  and  informed 
his  friends  in  that  body,  that  if  Madison  county 
was  left  off,  he  wouldn't  run  ;  for  "  that  Crockett 
could  beat  Jackson  himself  in  those  parts,  in  any 
way  they  could  fix  it." 

The  liberal  Legislature  you  know,  of  course, 
gave  him  that  county  ;  and  it  is  too  clear  to  admit 
of  dispute,  that  it  was  done  to  make  a  mash  of  me. 
In  order  to  make  my  district  in  this  way,  they  had 
to  form  the  southern  district  of  a  string  of  counties 
around  three  sides  of  mine,  or  very  nearly  so. 
Had  my  old  district  been  properly  divided,  it 
would  have  made  two  nice  ones,  in  convenient  nice  ^ 
form.  But  as  it  is,  they  are  certainly  the  most 
unreasonably  laid  off  of  any  in  the  state,  or  perhaps 
in  the  nation,  or  even  in  the  te-total  creation. 

However,  when  the  election  came  on,  the  peo- 
ple of  the  district,  and  of  Madison  county  among 
the  rest,  seemed  disposed  to  prove  to  Mr.  Fitzge- 
rald and  the  Jackson  Legislature,  that  they  were  not 

to  be  transferred  like  hogs,  and  horses,  and  cattle 

s2 


210  THE  LIFE   OF 

in  the  market;  and  they  determined  that  I  shouldn't 
be  broke  down,  though  I  had  to  carry  Jackson,  and 
the  enemies  of  the  bank,  and  the  legislative  works 
all  at  once.  I  had  Mr.  Fitzgerald,  it  is  true,  for 
my  open  competitor,  but  he  was  helped  along  by 
all  his  little  lawyers  again,  headed  by  old  Black 
Hawk,  as  he  is  sometimes  called,  (alias)  Adam 
Huntsman,  with  all  his  talents  for  writing  "  Chro- 
nicles^^ and  such  like  foolish  stuff. 

But  one  good  thing  was,  and  I  must  record  it, 
the  papers  in  the  district  were  now  beginning  to 
say  "fair  play  a  little,"  and  they  w^ould  publish 
on  both  sides  of  the  question.  The  contest  was  a 
warm  one,  and  the  battle  well-fought ;  but  I  gained 
the  day,  and  the  Jackson  horse  was  left  a  little 
behind.  When  the  polls  were  compared,  it  turned 
out  I  had  beat  Fitz  just  two  hundred  and  two 
votes,  having  made  a  mash  of  all  their  intrigues. 
After  all  this,  the  reader  will  perceive  that  I  am 
now  here  in  Congress,  this  2Sth  day  of  January, 
in  the  year  of  our  Lord  one  thousand  eight  hun- 
dred and  thirty-four  ;  and  that,  what  is  more 
agreeable  to  my  feelings  as  a  freeman,  I  am  at 
liberty  to  vote  as  my  conscience  and  judgment 
dictates  to  be  right,  without  the  yoke  of  any  party 
on  me,  or  the  driver  at  my  heels,  with  his  whip  in 
hand,  commanding  me  to  ge-wo-haw,  just  at  his 


DAVID  CROCKETT.  211 

pleasure.  Look  at  my  arms,  you  will  find  no 
party  hand-cuff  on  them  !  Look  at  my  neck,  you 
will  not  find  there  any  collar,  with  the  engraving 


MY  DOG. 

Andrew  Jackson. 


But  you  will  find  me  standing  up  to  my  rack, 
as  the  people's  faithful  representative,  and  the  pub- 
lic's most  obedient,  very  humble  servant, 

DAVID   CROCKETT. 


THE    END. 


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COL.  CROCKETT'S 
EXPLOITS  AND  ADVENTURES 

IN   TEXAS: 

WHEREIN  IS  CONTAINED 

A  FULL  ACCOUNT  OF  HIS  JOURNEY  FROM  TENNESSEE  TO  THE  RED 

RIVER  AND  NATCHITOCHES,  AND  THENCE  ACROSS 

TEXAS  TO    SAN  ANTONIO ; 

INCLUDING 

HIS  MANY  HAIR-BREADTH  ESCAPES ; 

TOGETHER  WITH 

A  TOPOGRAPHICAL,  HISTORICAL,  AND   POLITICAL 
VIEW    OF   TEXAS. 


Say,  what  can  politicians  do, 

When  things  nin  riot,  plague,  and  vex  us  ? 
But  shoulder Jlook,  and  start  anew, 

Cut  stick,  and  go  ahead  in  Texas  ! ! ! 

The  Author. 


WRITTEN    BY    HIMSELF. 


THE    ITARIIATIVE    BROUGnX    DOWIf    FROM    THE    DEATH    OF 

COX.  CKOCKBTT  TO  THE  BATTLE  OF  SAIT  JACINTO, 

BY  AN  ETE-WITNESS. 

SIXTH    EDITION. 
PHILADELPHIA : 

T.  K.  AND  P.   G.   COLLINS. 

18  37. 


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Entered  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1S36,  by 

T.  K.  &  P,  G.  Collins, 

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Printed  hy 

T.  K.  &  P.  G,  COLLINS, 

No.  1  Lodge  Alley,  Philadelphia. 


PREFACE. 


Colonel  Crockett,  at  the  time  of  leaving 
Tennessee  for  Texas,  made  a  promise  to  his 
friends  that  he  would  keep  notes  of  what- 
ever might  occur  to  him  of  moment,  with 
the  ulterior  view  of  laying  his  adventures 
before  the  public.  He  was  encouraged  in 
this  undertaking  by  the  favourable  manner 
in  which  his  previous  publications  had 
been  received :  and  if  he  had  been  spared 
throughout  the  Texian  struggle,  it  cannot 
be  doubted  that  he  w^ould  have  produced  a 
work  replete  with  interest,  and  such  as 
would  have  been  universally  read.  His 
plain  and  unpolished  style  may  occasion- 
ally offend  the  taste  of  those  who  are  stick- 
lers for  classic  refinement;   while   others 

• « • 

111 


IV  PREFACE. 

will  value  it  for  that  frankness  and  sincerity 
which  is  the  best  voucher  for  the  truth  of 
the  facts  he  relates.  The  manuscript  has 
not  been  altered  since  it  came  into  the  pos- 
session of  the  editor ;  though  it  is  but  pro- 
per to  state  that  it  had  previously  un- 
dergone a  slight  verbal  revision ;  and 
the  occasional  interlineations  were  recog- 
nised to  be  in  the  handwriting  of  the  Bee 
hunter,  so  frequently  mentioned  in  the 
progress  of  the  narrative.  These  correc- 
tions were  doubtless  made  at  the  author's 
own  request,  and  received  his  approba- 
tion. 

.  This  worthy  and  talented  young  man 
was  well  known  in  New  Orleans.  His 
parents  were  wealthy,  he  had  received  a 
liberal  education,  was  the  pride  and  soul 
of  the  circle  in  which  he  moved,  but  his 
destiny  was  suddenly  overshadowed  by  an 
act  in  which  he  had  no  agency,  but  his 
proud  father  in  a  moment  of  anger  turned 
his  face  upon  him,  and  the  romantic  youth, 
with  a  wounded   spirit,   commenced    the 


PREFACE.  V 

roving  life  which  he  had  pursued  with  suc- 
cess for  four  or  five  years.  His  father  re- 
cently found  out  the  great  injustice  that 
had  been  done  his  proud  spirited  son,  re- 
called him,  and  a  reconciliation  took  place ; 
but  the  young  man  had  become  enamoured 
of  Texas,  and  a  young  woman  at  Nacog- 
doches, and  had  already  selected  a  planta- 
tion in  Austin's  colony,  on  which  he  in- 
tended to  have  settled  in  the  course  of  the 
coming  year.  The  following  letter  will 
explain  the  manner  in  which  the  manu- 
script was  preserved,  and  how  it  came  into 
my  possession : — 

San  Jacinto,  May  3,  1836. 

My  dear  friend, — 

I  write  this  from  the  town  of  Lynchburg, 
on  the  San  Jacinto,  to  inform  you~  that  I 
am  laid  up  in  ordinary  at  this  place,  having 
been  wounded  in  the  right  knee  by  a  mus- 
ket ball,  in  the  glorious  battle  of  the  20th 
ultimo.  Having  some  friends  residing  here, 
I  was  anxious  to  get  among  them,  for  an 
invalid  has  not  much  chance  of  receiving 


\l  PREFACE. 

proper  attention  from  the  army  surgeons  in 
the  present  state  of  affairs.  I  send  you  a 
literary  curiosity,  which  I  doubt  not  you 
will  agree  with  me  should  be  laid  before 
the  public.  It  is  the  journal  of  Colonel 
Crockett,  from  the  time  of  his  leaving  Ten- 
nessee up  to  the  day  preceding  his  untimely 
death  at  the  Alamo.  The  manner  of  its 
preservation  was  somewhat  singular.  The 
Colonel  was  among  the  six  who  were  found 
alive  in  the  fort  after  the  general  massacre 
had  ceased.  General  Castrillon,  as  you  have 
already  learned,  was  favourably  impressed 
with  his  manly  and  courageous  deportment, 
and  interceded  for  his  life,  but  in  vain. 
After  the  fort  had  been  ransacked,  these 
papers  were  found  in  the  Colonel's  bag- 
gage, by  the  servant  of  Castrillon,  who 
immediately  carried  them  to  his  master. 
After  the  battle  of  San  Jacinto,  they  were 
found  in  the  baggage  of  Castrillon,  and  as 
I  was  by  at  the  time,  and  recognised  the 
manuscript,  I  secured  it,  and  saved  it  from 
being  cast  away  as  worthlessj  or  torn  up  a^ 


PREFACE.  Vll 

cartridge  paper.  By  way  of  beguiling  the 
tedious  hours  of  my  illness,  I  have  added  a 
chapter,  and  brought  down  a  history  of  the 
events  to  the  present  time.  Most  of  the 
facts  I  have  recorded,  I  gathered  from 
Castrillon's  servant,  and  other  Mexican 
prisoners.  The  manuscript  is  at  your 
service  to  do  with  as  you  please,  but  I 
should  advise  its  publication,  and  should 
it  be  deemed  necessary,  you  are  at  liberty 
to  publish  this  letter  also,  by  way  of  expla- 
nation. 

With  sincere  esteem,  your  friend, 

Charles  T.  Beale. 

To  Alex.  J.  Dumas  Esq.,  New  Orleans. 

The  deep  interest  that  has  been  taken? 
for  several  years  past,  in  the  sayings  and 
doino^s  of  Colonel  Crockett,  has  induced  me 
to  lay  this  last  of  his  literary  labours  before 
the  public,  not  doubting  that  it  will  be  read 
with  as  much  avidity  as  his  former  publi- 
cations, though  in  consequence  of  the  death 
of  the  author  before  he  had   revised   the 


Vm  PREFACE. 

sheets  for  the  press,  it  will  necessarily  be 
ushered  into  the  world  with  many  imper- 
fections on  its  head,  for  which  indulgence 
is  craved  by  the  public's  obedient  servant, 

Alex.  J.  Dumas. 

New  Orleans,  June,  1836 


ADVENTURES 


IN 


TEXAS, 


CHAPTER  I. 

It  is  a  true  saying  that  no  one  knows  the  luck 
of  a  lousy  calf,  for  though  in  a  country  where, 
according  to  the  Declaration  of  Independence,  the 
people  are  all  horn  free  and  equal,  those  who  have 
a  propensity  to  go  ahead  may  aim  at  the  highest 
honours,  and  they  may  ultimately  reach  them  too, 
though  they  start  at  the  lowest  row^el  of  the  ladder, 
— still  it  is  a  huckelberry  above  my  persimmon  to 
cipher  out  how  it  is  with  six  months'  schooling 
only,  I,  David  Crockett,  find  myself  the  most  popu- 
lar bookmaker  of  the  day;  and  such  is  the  demand 
for  my  works  that  I  cannot  write  them  half  fast 
enough,  no  how  I  can  fix  it.  This  problem  would 
bother  even  my  friend  Major  Jack  Downing's  rule 

of  three,  to  bring  out  square   after  all  his  practice 

2  13 


14  COLONEL  Crockett's 

on  the  Post  OiFice  accounts  and  the  public  lands  to 
boot. 

I  have  been  told  that  there  was  one  Shakspeare 
more  than  two  hundred  years  ago,  who  was  brought 
up  a  hostler,  but  finding  it  a  dull  business,  took  to 
WTiting  plays,  and  made  as  great  a  stir  in  his  time 
as  I  do  at  present;  which  will  go  to  show,  that  one 
ounce  of  the  genuine  horse  sense  is  worth  a  pound 
of  your  book  learning  any  day,  and  if  a  man  is 
only  determined  to  go  ahead,  the  more  kicks  he 
receives  in  his  breech  the  faster  he  will  get  on  his 
journey. 

Finding  it  necessary  to  write  another  book,  that 
the  whole  world  may  be  made  acquainted  with  my 
movements,  and  to  save  myself  the  trouble  of  an- 
swering all  the  questions  that  are  poked  at  me,  as 
if  my  owm  private  business  was  the  business  of  the 
nation,  I  set  about  the  work,  and  offer  the  people 
another  proof  of  my  capacity  to  write  my  own 
messages  and  state  papers,  should  I  be  pitched 
upon  to  run  against  the  Little  Flying  Dutchman, 
a  thing  not  unlikely  from  present  appearances ; 
but  somehow  I  feel  rather  dubious  that  my  learning 
may  not  make  against  me,  as  "  the  greatest  and  the 
best"  has  set  the  example  of  writing  his  long  rig- 
maroles by  proxy,  which  I  rather  reckon  is  the 
easiest  plan. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  15 

I  begin  this  book  on  the  8th  day  of  July,  1835, 
at  Home,  Weakley  county,  Tennessee.  I  have 
just  returned  from  a  two  weeks'  electioneering 
canvass,  and  I  have  spoken  every  day  to  large 
concourses  of  people  with  my  competitor.  I  have 
him  badly  plagued,  for  he  does  not  know  as  much 
about  "the  Government,"  the  deposites,  and  the 
Little  Flying  Dutchman,  whose  life  I  wrote,  as  I 
can  tell  the  people;  and  at  times  he  is  as  much 
bothered  as  a  fly  in  a  tar  pot  to  get  out  of  the  mess. 
A  candidate  is  often  stumped  in  making  stump- 
speeches.  His  name  is  Adam  Huntsman  ;  he  lost 
a  leg  in  an  Indian  fight,  they  say,  during  the  last 
war,  and  the  Government  run  him  on  the  score  of 
his  military  services.  I  tell  him  in  my  speech 
that  I  have  great  hopes  of  writing  one  more  book, 
and  that  shall  be  the  second  fall  of  Adam,  for  he  is 
on  the  Eve  of  an  almighty  thrashing.  He  relishes 
the  joke  about  as  much  as  a  doctor  does  his  own 
physic.  I  handle  the  administration  without  gloves, 
and  I  do  believe  I  will  double  my  competitor,  if  I 
have  a  fair  shake,  and  he  does  not  work  like  a 
mole  in  the  dark.  Jacksonism  is  dying  here  faster 
than  it  ever  sprung  up,  and  I  predict  that  "the 
Government"  will  be  the  most  unpopular  man,  in 
one  year  more,  that  ever  had  any  pretensions  to  the 
high  place  he  now  fills.     Four  weeks  from  to- 


16  COLONEL  Crockett's 

morrow  will  end  the  dispute  in  our  elections,  and 
if  old  Adam  is  not  beaten  out  of  his  hunting  shirt 
my  name  isn't  Crockett. 

While  on  the  subject  of  election  matters,  I  will 
just  relate  a  little  anecdote,  about  myself,  which 
will  show  the  people  to  the  east,  how  we  manage 
these  things  on  the  frontiers.  It  was  when  I  first 
run  for  Congress;  I  was  then  in  favour  of  the  Hero, 
for  he  had  chalked  out  his  course  so  sleek  in  his 
letter  to  the  Tennessee  legislature,  that,  like  Sam 
Patch,  says  I,  "  there  can  be  no  mistake  in  him,'^ 
and  so  I  went  ahead.  No  one  dreamt  about  the 
monster  and  the  deposites  at  that  time,  and  so,  as 
I  afterward  found,  many,  like  myself,  were  taken 
in  by  these  fair  promises,  which  were  worth  about 
"as  much  as  a  flash  in  the  pan  when  you  have  a  fair 
shot  at  a  fat  bear. 

But  I  am  losing  sight  of  my  story. — ^Well,  I 
started  off  to  the  Cross  Roads,  dressed  in  my  hunt- 
ing shirt,  and  my  rifle  on  my  shoulder.  Many  of 
our  constituents  had  assembled  there  to  get  a  taste 
of  the  quality  of  the  candidates  at  orating.  Job 
Snelling,  a  gander-shanked  Yankee,  who  had  been 
caught  somewhere  about  Plymouth  Bay,  and  been 
shipped  to  the  west  with  a  cargo  of  cod  fish  and 
rum,  erected  a  large  shantee,  and  set  up  shop  for 
the  occasion.     A  large  posse  of  the  voters  had 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  17 

assembled  before  I  arrived,  and  my  opponent  had 
already  made  considerable  headway  with  his 
speechif3^ing  and  his  treating,  when  they  spied  me 
about  a  rifle  shot  from  the  camp,  sauntering  along 
as  if  I  was  not  a  party  in  the  business.  "  There 
comes  Crockett,"  cried  one.  "  Let  us  hear  the 
colonel,"  cried  another,  and  so  I  mounted  the 
stump  that  had  been  cut  down  for  the  occasion, 
and  began  to  bushwhack  in  the  most  approved- 
style. 

I  had  not  been  up  long  before  there  was  such  an 
uproar  in  the  crowd  that  I  could  not  hear  my  own 
voice,  and  some  of  my  constituents  let  me  know^, 
that  they  could  not  listen  to  me  on  such  a  dry  sub- 
ject as  the  welfare  of  the  nation,  until  they  had 
something  to  drink,  and  that  I  must  treat  'em. 
Accordingly  I  jumped  down  from  the  rostrum, 
and  led  the  way  to  the  shantee,  followed  by  my 
constituents,  shouting,  "Huzza  for  Crockett,"  and 
^*  Crockett  for  ever  !" 

When  we  entered  the  shantee.  Job  was  busy 
dealing  out  his  rum  in  a  style  that  show^ed  he  was 
making  a  good  day's  work  of  it,  and  I  called  for  a 
quart  of  the  best,  but  the  crooked  critur  returned 
no  other  answer  than  by  pointing  at  a  board  over 
the  bar,  on  which  he  had  chalked  in  large  letters, 
''Fay  to-day  and  trust  to-morrow,''^     Now  that 

2* 


18  COLONEL  Crockett's 

idea  brought  me  all  up  standing  ;  it  was  a  sort  of 
cornering  in  which  there  was  no  back  out,  for 
ready  money  in  the  west,  in  those  times,  was  the 
shyest  thing  in  all  natur,  and  it  was  most  particu- 
larly shy  with  me  on  that  occasion. 

The  voters,  seeing  my  predicament,  fell  oflf  to 
the  other  side,  and  I  was  left  deserted  and  alone, 
as  the  Government  will  be,  when  he  no  longer  has 
any  offices  to  bestow.  I  saw,  plain  as  day,  that 
the  tide  of  popular  opinion  was  against  me,  and 
that,  unless  I  got  some  rum  speedily,  I  should  Iosq 
my  election  as  sure  as  there  are  snakes  in  Virginny, 
— and  it  must  be  done  soon,  or  even  burnt  brandy 
wouldn't  save  me.  So  I  walked  away  from  the 
shantee,  but  in  another  guess  sort  from  the  way  I 
entered  it,  for  on  this  occasion  I  had  no  train  after 
me,  and  not  a  voice  shouted  "Huzza  for  Crockett." 
Popularity  sometimes  depends  on  a  very  small 
matter  indeed  ;  in  this  particular  it  was  worth  a 
quart  of  New  England  rum,  and  no  more. 

Well,  knowing  that  a  crisis  was  at  hand,  I  struck 
into  the  woods  with  my  rifle  on  my  shoulder,  my 
best  friend  in  time  of  need,  and  as  good  fortune 
would  have  it,  I  had  not  been  out  more  than  a 
quarter  of  an  hour  before  I  treed  a  fat  coon,  and  in 
the  pulling  of  a  trigger  he  lay  dead  at  the  root  of 
the  tree.     I  soon  whipped  his  hairy  jacket  oflf  his 


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back,  and  again  bent  my  way  towards  the  shantee, 
and  walked  up  to  the  bar,  but  not  alone,  for  this 
time  I  had  half  a  dozen  of  my  constituents  at  my 
heels.  I  threw  down  the  coon  skin  upon  the 
counter,  and  called  for  a  quart,  and  Job,  though 
busy  in  dealing  out  rum,  forgot  to  point  at  his 
chalked  rules  and  regulations,  for  he  knew  that  a 
coon  was  as  good  a  legal  tender  for  a  quart,  in  the 
west,  as  a  New  York  shilling,  any  day  in  the  year. 
My  constituents  now  flocked  about  me,  and  cried 
"  Huzza  for  Crockett,"  "  Crockett  for  ever,"  and 
finding  that  the  tide  had  taken  a  turn,  I  told  them 
several  yarns,  to  get  them  in  a  good  humour,  and 
having  soon  despatched  the  value  of  the  coon,  I 
went  out  and  mounted  the  stump,  without  opposi- 
tion, and  a  clear  majority  of  the  voters  followed  me 
to  hear  what  I  had  to  offer  for  the  good  of  the  na- 
tion. Before  I  was  half  through,  one  of  my  con- 
stituents moved  that  they  would  hear  the  balance 
of  my  speech,  after  they  had  washed  down  the  first 
part  with  some  more  of  Job  Snelling's  extract  of 
cornstalk  and  molasses,  and  the  question  being  put, 
it  was  carried  unanimously.  It  wasn't  considered 
necessary  to  call  the  yeas  and  nays,  so  we  adjourned 
to  the  shantee,  and  on  the  way  I  began  to  reckon 
that  the  fate  of  the  nation  pretty  much  depended 
upon  my  shooting  another  coon. 


20  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

While  standing  at  the  bar,  feeling  sort  of  bashful 
while  Job's  rules  and  regulations  stared  me  in  the 
face,  I  cast  down  my  eyes,  and  discovered  one  end 
of  the  coon  skin  stickino;  between  the  logs  that 
supported  the  bar.  Job  had  slung  it  there  in  the 
hurry  of  business.  I  gave  it  a  sort  of  quick  jerk, 
and  it  followed  my  hand  as  natural  as  if  I  had  been 
the  rightful  owner.  I  slapped  it  on  the  counter, 
and  Job,  little  dreaming  that  he  was  barking  up  the 
wrong  tree,  shoved  along  another  bottle,  which  my 
constituents  quickly  disposed  of  with  great  good 
humour,  for  some  of  them  saw  the  trick,  and  then 
we  withdrew  to  the  rostrum  to  discuss  the  afifairs 
of  the  nation. 

I  don't  know  how  it  was,  but  the  voters  soon 
became  dry  again,  and  nothing  would  do,  but  we 
must  adjourn  to  the  shantee,  and  as  luck  would 
have  it,  the  coon  skin  was  still  sticking  between 
the  logs,  as  if  Job  had  flung  it  there  on  purpose  to 
tempt  me.  I  was  not  slow  in  raising  it  to  the 
counter,  the  rum  followed  of  course,  and  I  wish  I 
may  be  shot,  if  I  didn't,  before  the  day  was  over, 
get  ten  quarts  for  the  same  identical  skin,  and  from 
a  fellow  too,  who  in  those  parts  was  considered  as 
sharp  as  a  steel  trap,  and  as  bright  as  a  pewter 
button. 

This  joke  secured  me  my  election,  for  it  soon 


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circulated  like  smoke  among  my  constituents,  and 
they  allowed,  with  one  accord,  that  the  man  who 
could  get  the  whip  hand  of  Job  Snelling  in  fair 
trade,  could  outwit  Old  Nick  himself,  and  was  the 
real  grit  for  them  in  Congress.  Job  was  by  no 
means  popular;  he  boasted  of  always  being  wide 
awake,  and  that  any  one  who  could  take  him  in 
was  free  to  do  so,  for  he  came  from  a  stock  that 
sleeping  or  waking  had  always  one  eye  open,  and 
the  other  not  more  than  half  closed.  The  whole 
family  were  geniuses.  His  father  was  the  inventor 
of  wooden  nutmegs,  by  which  Job  said  he  might 
have  made  a  fortune,  if  he  had  only  taken  out  a 
patent  and  kept  the  business  in  his  own  hands;  his 
mother  Patience  manufactured  the  first  v/hite  oak 
pumpkin  seeds  of  the  mammoth  kind,  and  turned 
a  pretty  penny  the  first  season;  and  his  aunt  Pru- 
dence was  the  first  to  discover  that  corn  husks, 
steeped  in  tobacco  water,  would  make  as  handsome 
Spanish  wrappers  as  ever  came  from  Havanna,  and 
that  oak  leaves  would  answer  all  the  purposes  of 
Uing,  for  no  one  would  discover  the  difference 
except  the  man  who  smoked  them,  and  then  it 
would  be  too  late  to  make  a  stir  about  it.  Job 
himself  bragged  of  having  made  some  useful  dis- 
coveries; the  most  profitable  of  which  was  the  art 
of  convQiling   mahogany   sawdust    into    cayenne 


22  COLONEL  Crockett's 

pepper,  which  he  said  was  a  profitable  and  safe 
business ;  for  the  people  have  been  so  long  ac- 
customed to  having  dust  thrown  in  their  eyes, 
that  there  wasn't  much  danger  of  being  found  out. 

The  way  I  got  to  the  blind  side  of  the  Yankee 
merchant  was  pretty  generally  known  before  the 
election  day,  and  the  result  was,  that  my  opponent 
might  as  well  have  whistled  jigs  to  a  milestone  as 
attempt  to  beat  up  for  votes  in  that  district.  I 
beat  him  out  and  out,  quite  back  into  the  old  year, 
and  there  was  scarce  enough  left  of  him,  after  the 
canvass  was  over,  to  make  a  small  grease  spot.  He 
disappeared  without  even  leaving  as  much  as  a 
mark  behind  ;  and  such  will  be  the  fate  of  Adam 
Huntsman,  if  there  is  a  fair  fight  and  no  gouging. 

After  the  election  was  over,  I  sent  Snelling  the 
price  of  the  rum,  but  took  good  care  to  keep  the 
fact  from  the  knowledge  of  my  constituents.  Job 
refused  the  money,  and  sent  me  word,  that  it  did 
him  good  to  be  taken  in  occasionally,  as  it  served 
to  brighten  his  ideas;  but  I  afterwards  learnt  that 
when  he  found  out  the  trick  that  had  been  played 
upon  him,  he  put  all  the  rum  I  had  ordered  in  his 
bill  against  my  opponent,  who,  being  elated  with 
the  speeches  he  had  made  on  the  affairs  of  the  na- 
tion, could  not  descend  to  examine  into  the  particu- 
lars of  the  bill  of  a  vender  of  rum  in  the  small  way. 


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CHAPTER  II. 

August  11,1835.  I  AM  now  at  home  in  Weakley 
county.  My  canvass  is  over,  and  the  result  is 
known.  Contrary  to  all  expectation,  I  am  beaten 
two  hundred  and  thirty  votes,  from  the  best  infor- 
mation I  can  get;  and  in  this  instance,  I  may  say, 
bad  is  the  best.  My  mantle  has  fallen  upon  the 
shoulders  of  Adam,  and  I  hope  he  may  wear  it 
with  becoming  dignity,  and  never  lose  sight  of  the 
welfare  of  the  nation,  for  the  purpose  of  elevating 
a  few  designing  politicians  to  the  head  of  the  heap. 
The  rotten  policy  pursued  by  "  the  Government" 
cannot  last  long;  it  will  either  work  its  own  down- 
fall, or  the  downfall  of  the  republic,  soon,  unless 
the  people  tear  the  seal  from  their  eyes,  and  behold 
their  danger  time  enough  to  avert  the  ruin. 

I  wish  to  inform  the  people  of  these  United 
States  what  I  had  to  contend  against,  trusting  that 
the  expose  I  shall  make  will  be  a  caution  to  the 
people  not  to  repose  too  much  power  in  the  hands 
of  a  single  man,  though  he  should  be  "  the  greatest 
and  the  best." — I  had,  as  I  have  already  said,  Mr. 


24  COLONEL  Crockett's 

Adam  Huntsman  for  my  competitor,  aided  by  the 
popularity  of  both  Andrew  Jackson  and  governor 
Carroll  and  the  whole  strength  of  the  Union  Bank 
at  Jackson.  I  have  been  told  by  good  men,  that 
some  of  the  managers  of  the  bank  on  the  days  of 
the  election  were  heard  say,  that  they  would  give 
twenty-five  dollars  a  vote  for  votes  enough  to  elect 
Mr.  Huntsman.  This  is  a  pretty  good  price  for  a 
vote,  and  in  ordinary  times  a  round  dozen  might 
be  got  for  the  money. 

I  have  always  believed,  since  Jackson  removed 
the  deposites,  that  his  whole  object  was  to  place 
the  treasury  where  he  could  use  it  to  influence 
elections;  and  I  do  believe  he  is  determined  to 
sacrifice  every  dollar  of  the  treasury  to  make  the 
Little  Flying  Dutchman  his  successor.  If  this  is 
not  my  creed  I  wish  I  may  be  shot.  For  fourteen 
years  since  I  have  been  a  candidate  I  never  saw 
such  means  used  to  defeat  any  candidate,  as  were 
put  in  practice  against  me  on  this  occasion.  There 
was  a  disciplined  band  of  judges  and  officers  to 
hold  the  elections  at  almost  every  poll.  Of  late 
years  they  begin  to  find  out  that  there's  an  advan- 
tage in  this,  even  in  the  west.  Some  officers  held 
the  election,  and  at  the  same  time  had  nearly  all 
they  were  worth  bet  on  the  election.  Such  judges 
I  should  take  it  are  like  the  handle  of  a  jug,  all  on 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  25 

I     one  side;  and  I  am  told  it  doesn't  require  much 

I     schooling  to  make  the  tally  list  correspond  to  a 

I    notch  with  the  ballot  box,  provided  they  who  make 

up  the  returns  have  enough  loose  tickets  in  their 

breeches  pockets.      I  have  no  doubt   that  I   was 

completely  rascalled  out  of  my  election,  and  I  do 

regret  that  duty   to   myself  and   to   my  country 

compels  me  to  expose  such  villany. 

Well   might  Governor  Poindexter   exclaim — 

"  Ah  !   my  country,  what  degradation   thou   hast 

fallen  into  !"     Andrew  Jackson  was,  during  my 

election  canvass,  franking  the  extra  Globe  with  a 

prospectus  in  it  to  every  post  office  in  this  district, 

and  upon  one  occasion  he  had  my  mileage  and  pay 

as  a  member  drawn  up  and  sent  to  this  district,  to 

one  of  his  minions,  to  have  it  published  just  a  few 

days  before  the  election.    This  is  what  I  call  small 

potatoes  and  few  of  a  hill.     He  stnted  that  I  had 

charged  mileage  for  one  thousand  miles  and  that 

it  was  but  seven  hundred  and  fifty  miles,  and  held 

out  ihe  idea  that  I  had  taken  pay  for  the  same 

mileage  that  Mr.  Fitzgerald  had  taken,  when  it 

w^as  well  known  that  he  charged  thirteen  hundred 

miles  from  here  to  Washington,  and  he  and  myself 

both  live  in  the  same  county.       It  is  somewhat 

remarkable  how  this  fact  should  have  escaped  the 

keen  eye  of  "  the  Goverament." 

3 


26  COLONEL    CROCKETT^S 

The  General's  pet,  Mr.  Grundy,  charged  for  one 
thousand  miles  from  Nashville  to  Washington,  and 
it  was  sanctioned  by  the  legislature,  I  suppose  be- 
cause he  would  huzza!  for  Jackson;  and  because  I 
think  proper  to  refrain  from  huzzaing  until  he  goes 
out  of  office,  when  I  shall  give  a  screamer,  that  will 
be  heard  from  the  Mississippi  to  the  Atlantic,  or 
my  name's  not  Crockett — for  this  reason  he  came 
out  openly  to  electioneer  against  me.  I  now  say, 
that  the  oldest  man  living  never  heard  of  the  Pre- 
sident of  a  great  nation  to  come  down  to  open  elec- 
tioneering for  his  successor.  It  is  treating  the 
nation  as  if  it  was  the  property  of  a  single  indivi- 
dual, and  he  had  the  right  to  bequeath  it  to  whom 
he  pleased — the  same  as  a  patch  of  land  for  which 
he  had  the  patent.  It  is  plain  to  be  seen  that  the 
poor  superannuated  old  man  is  surrounded  by  a  set 
of  horse  leeches,  who  will  stick  to  him  while  there 
is  a  drop  of  blood  to  be  got,  and  their  maws  are  so 
capacious  that  they  will  never  get  full  enough  to 
drop  off.  The  Land  office,  the  Post  office,  and  the 
Treasury  itself,  may  all  be  drained,  and  we  shall 
still  find  them  craving  for  more.  They  use  him  to 
promote  their  own  private  interest,  and  for  all  his 
sharp  sight,  he  remains  as  blind  as  a  dead  lion  to 
the  jackals  who  are  tearing  him  to  pieces.  In  fact, 
I  do  believe  he  is  a  perfect  tool  in  their  hands, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  27 

ready  to  be  used  to  answer  any  purpose  to  promote 
either  their  interest  or  gratify  their  ambition. 

I  come  within  two  hundred  and  thirty  votes  of 
being  elected,  notwithstanding  I  had  to  contend 
against  "the  greatest  and  the  best,"  with  the  whole 
power  of  the  Treasury  against  me.  The  Little 
Flying  Dutchman  will  no  doubt  calculate  upon 
having  a  true  game  cock  in  Mr.  Huntsman,  but  if 
he  doesn't  show  them  the  White  feather  before  the 
.first  session  is  over,  I  agree  never  to  be  set  down 
for  a  prophet,  that's  all.  I  am  gratified  that  I 
have  spoken  the  truth  to  the  people  of  my  district 
regardless  of  consequences.  I  would  not  be 
compelled  to  bow  down  to  the  idol  for  a  seat  in 
Congress  during  life.  I  have  never  known  what 
it  was  to  sacrifice  my  own  judgment  to  gratify 
any  party,  and  I  have  no  doubt  of  the  time  being 
close  at  hand  when  I  will  be  rewarded  for  letting 
my  tongue  speak  what  my  heart  thinks.  I  have 
sufiered  myself  to  be  politically  sacrificed  to  save 
my  country  from  ruin  and  disgrace,  and  if  I  am 
never  again  elected,  I  will  have  the  gratification  to 
know  that  I  have  done  my  duty. — Thus  much  I 
say  in  relation  to  the  manner  in  which  my  down- 
fall was  efiected,  and  in  laying  it  before  the  public, 
"  I  take  the  responsibility."  I  may  add  in  the 
words  of  the  man  in  the  play,  "  Crockett's  occupa- 
tion's gone." 


28  ,  COLONEL  "CROCKETT  S 

Two  weeks  and  more  have  elapsed  since  I  wrote 
the  foregoing  account  of  my  defeat,  and  I  confess 
the  thorn  still  rankles,  not  so  much  on  my  own 
account  as  the  nation's,  for  I  had  set  my  heart  on 
following  up  the  travelling  deposites  until  they 
should  be  fairly  gathered  to  their  proper  nest, 
like  young  chickens,  for  I  am  aware  of  the  vermin 
that  are  on  the  constant  look-out  to  pounce  upon 
them,  like  a  cock  at  a  blackberry,  which  they  would 
have  done  long  since,  if  it  had  not  been  for  a  few 
such  men  as  Webster,  Clay,  and  myself.  It  is  my 
parting  advice,  that  this  matter  be  attended  to  with- 
out delay,  for  before  long  the  little  chickens,  will 
take  wing,  and  even  the  powerful  wand  of  the 
magician  of  Kinderhook  will  be  unable  to  point 
out  the  course  they  have  flown. 

As  my  country  no  longer  requires  my  services, 
I  have  made  up  my  mind  to  go  to  Texas.  My 
life  has  been  one  of  danger,  toil,  and  privation,  but 
these  difficulties  I  had  to  encounter  at  a  time  when 
I  considered  it  nothing  more  than  right  good  sport 
to  surmount  them  ;  but  now  I  start  anew  upon  ray 
own  hook,  and  God  only  grant  that  it  may  be 
strong  enough  to  support  the  weight  that  may  be 
hung  upon  it.  I  have  a  new  row  to  hoe,  a  long 
and  a  rough  one,  but  come  what  will  I'll  go  ahead. 

A  few  days  ago  I  went  to  a  meeting  of  my  con- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  29 

stituents.  My  appetite  for  politics  was  at  one  time 
just  about  as  sharp  set  as  a  saw  mill,  but  late  events 
has  given  me  something  of  a  surfeit, — more  than  I 
could  well  digest ;  still  habit  they  say  is  second 
natur,  and  so  I  went,  and  gave  them  a  piece  of  my 
mind  touching  "  the  Government"  and  the  succes- 
sion, by  way  of  a  codicil  to  what  I  have  often  said 
before. 

I  told  them  to  keep  a  sharp  look-out  for  the  de- 
posites,  for  it  requires  an  eye  as  insinuating  as  a 
dissecting  knife  to  see  what  safety  there  is  in 
placing  one  million  of  the  public  funds  in  some 
little  country  shaving  shop  with  no  more  than  one 
hundred  thousand  dollars  capital.  This  bank,  we 
will  just  suppose,  without  being  too  particular,  is 
in  the  neighbourhood  of  some  of  the  public  lands, 
where  speculators,  who  have  every  thing  to  gain 
and  nothing  to  lose,  swarm  like  crows  about  car- 
rion. They  buy  the  United  States'  land  upon  a 
large  scale,  get  discounts  from  the  aforesaid  shaving 
shop,  which  are  made  upon  a  large  scale  also,  upon 
the  United  States'  funds  ;  they  pay  the  whole  pur- 
chase money  with  these  discounts,  and  get  a  clear 
title  to  the  land,  so  that  when  the  shaving  shop 
comes  to  make  a  Flemish  account  of  her  transac- 
tions, "  the  Government"  will  discover  that  he  has 

not  only  lost  the  original  deposite,  but  a  large  body 

3* 


30  COLONEL  Crockett's 

of  the  public  lands  to  boot.  So  much  for  taking 
the  responsibility. 

I  told  them  that  they  were  hurrying  along  a 
broad  M^Adamized  road  to  make  the  Little  Flying 
Dutchman  the  successor,  but  they  would  no  sooner 
accomplish  that  end,  than  they  would  be  obliged  to 
buckle  to,  and  drag  the  Juggernaut  through  many 
narrow  and  winding  and  out-of-the-way  paths,  and 
hub  deep  in  the  mire.  That  they  reminded  me 
of  the  Hibernian,  who  bet  a  glass  of  grog  with  a 
hod  carrier,  that  he  could  not  carry  him  in  his  hod 
up  a  ladder  to  the  third  story  of  a  new  building. 
He  seated  himself  in  the  hod,  and  the  other  mount- 
ed the  ladder  with  his  load  upon  his  shoulder. 
He  ascended  to  the  second  story  pretty  steadily, 
but  as  he  approached  the  third  his  strength  failed 
him,  he  began  to  totter,  and  Pat  was  so  delighted 
at  the  prospect  of  winning  his  bet,  that  he  clapped 
his  hands  and  shouted,  "  By  the  powers  the  grog's 
mine,"  and  he  made  such  a  stir  in  the  hod,  that  I 
wish  I  may  be  shot  if  he  didn't  win  it,  but  he 
broke  his  neck  in  the  fall.  And  so  I  told  my  con- 
stituents that  they  might  possibly  gain  the  victory, 
but  in  doing  so,  they  would  ruin  their  country. 

I  told  them  moreover  of  my  services,  pretty 
straight  up  and  down,  for  a  man  may  be  allowed 
to  speak  on  such  subjects  when  others  are  about  to 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  31 

forget  them ;  and  I  also  told  them  of  the  manner 
in  which  I  had  been  knocked  down  and  dragged 
out,  and  that  I  did  not  consider  it  a  fair  fight  any 
how  they  could  fix  it.  I  put  the  ingredients  in 
the  cup  pretty  strong  I  tell  you,  and  I  concluded 
my  speech  by  telling  them  that  1  was  done  with 
politics  for  the  present,  and  that  they  might  all  go 
to  hell,  and  I  would  go  to  Texas. 

When  I  returned  home  I  felt  a  sort  of  cast 
down  at  the  change  that  had  taken  place  in  my 
fortunes,  and  sorrow,  it  is  said,  will  make  even  an 
oyster  feel  poetical.  I  never  tried  my  hand  at  that 
sort  of  writing,  but  on  this  particular  occasion  such 
was  my  state  of  feeling,  that  I  began  to  fancy  my- 
self inspired ;  so  I  took  pen  in  hand,  and  as  usual  I 
went  ahead.  When  I  had  got  fairly  through,  my 
poetry  looked  as  zigzag  as  a  worm  fence ;  the  lines 
wouldn't  tally,  no  how  ;  so  I  showed  them  to  Peleg 
Longfellow,  who  has  a  first-rate  reputation  with  us 
for  that  sort  of  writing,  having  some  years  ago 
made  a  carrier's  address  for  the  Nashville  Banner, 
and  Peleg  lopped  off  some  lines,  and  stretched  out 
others  ;  but  I  wish  I  may  be  shot  if  I  don't  rather 

• 

think  he  has  made  it  worse  than  it  was  when  I 
placed  it  in  his  hands.  It  being  my  first,  and  no 
doubt  last  piece  of  poetry,  I  will  print  it  in  this 
place,  as  it  will  serve  to  express  my  feelings  on 


32  COLONEL  Crockett's 

leaving  my  home,  my  neighbours,  and  friends  and     ^| 
country,  for  a  strange  land,  as  fully  as  I  could  in 
plain  prose. 

Farewell  to  the  mountains  whose  mazes  to  me 

Were  more  beautiful  far  than  Eden  could  be  ; 

No  fruit  was  forbidden,  but  Nature  had  spread 

Her  bountiful  board,  and  her  children  were  fed.     . 

The  hills  were  our  garners — our  herds  wildly  grew, 

And  Nature  was  shepherd  and  husbandman  too. 

I  felt  like  a  monarch,  yet  thought  like  a  man, 

As  I  thank'd  the  Great  Giver,  and  worshipp'd  his  plan. 

The  home  I  forsake  where  my  offspring  arose  : 

The  graves  I  forsake  where  my  children  repose. 

The  home  I  redeem'd  from  the  savage  and  wild ; 

The  home  I  have  loved  as  a  father  his  child  ;  ^ 

The  corn  that  I  planted,  the  fields  that  I  clear'd, 

The  flocks  that  I  raised,  and  the  cabin  I  rear'd ; 

The  wife  of  my  bosom — Farewell  to  ye  all ! 

In  the  land  of  the  stranger  I  rise — or  I  fall. 

Farewell  to  my  country ! — I  fought  for  thee  well, 

When  the  savage  rush'd  forth  like  the  demons  from  hell. 

In  peace  or  in  war  I  have  stood  by  thy  side — ■ 

My  country,  for  thee  I  have  lived — would  have  died ! 

But  I  am  cast  ofl^ — my  career  now  is  run. 

And  I  wander  abroad  like  the  prodigal  son — 

Where  the  wild  savage  roves,  and  the  broad  prairies 

spread. 
The  fallen — despised — will  again  go  ahead  ! 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  33 


CHAPTER  HI. 

In  my  last  chapter  I  made  mention  of  my  deter- 
mination to  cut  and  quit  the  States  until  such  time 
as  honest  and  independent  men  should  again  work 
their  way  to  the  head  of  the  heap ;  and  as  I  should 
probably  have  some  idle  time  on  hand  before  that 
state  of  affairs  shall  be  brought  about,  I  promised 
to  give  the  Texians  a  helping  hand,  on  the  high 
road  to  freedom. — Well,  I  was  always  fond  of  hav- 
ing my  spoon  in  a  mess  of  that  kind,  for  if  there  is 
any  thing  in  this  w^orld  particularly  worth  living 
for,  it  is  freedom  ;  any  thing  that  would  render 
death  to  a  brave  man  particularly  pleasant,  it  is 
freedom. 

I  am  now  on  my  journey,  and  have  already 
tortled  along  as  far  as  Little  Rock  on  the  Arkansas, 
about  one  hundred  and  twenty-five  miles  from  the 
mouth.  I  had  promised  to  write  another  book, 
expecting,  when  I  made  that  promise,  to  write  about 
politics,  and  use  up  "  the  Government,'^  his  suc- 
cessor, the  removal  of  the  deposites,  and  so  on, 
matters  and  things  that  come  as  natural  to  me  as 


34  COLONEL  Crockett's 

bear  hunting ;  but  being  rascalled  out  of  my  elec- 
tion, I  am  taken  all  aback,  and  I  must  now  strike 
into  a  new  path  altogether.  Still  I  will  redeem  my 
promise,  and  make  a  book,  and  it  shall  be  about 
my  adventures  in  Texas,  hoping  that  my  friends, 
Messrs.  Webster  and  Clay  and  Biddle,  will  keep  a 
sharp  look-out  upon  ^''  the  Government'^  during 
my  absence. — I  am  told  that  every  author  of 
distinction  writes  a  book  of  travels  now-a-days. 

My  thermometer  stood  somewhat  below  the 
freezing  point  as  I  left  my  wife  and  children ;  still 
there  was  some  thawing  about  the  eyelids,  a  thing 
that  had  not  taken  place  since  I  first  ran  away  from 
my  father's  house  when  a  thoughtless  vagabond 
boy.  I  dressed  myself  in  a  clean  hunting  shirt, 
put  on  a  new  fox  skin  cap  with  the  tail  hanging 
behind,  took  hold  of  my  rifle  Betsey,  which  all  the 
world  knows  was  presented  to  me  by  the  patriotic 
citizens  of  Philadelphia,  as  a  compliment  for  my 
unflinching  opposition  to  the  tyrannic  measures  of 
"  the  Government,"  and  thus  equipped  I  started  off, 
with  a  heavy  heart,  for  Mill's  Point,  to  take  steam- 
boat down  the  Mississippi,  and  go  ahead  in  a  new 
world. 

While  w^alking  along,  and  thinking  whether  it 
was  altogether  the  right  grit  to  leave  my  poor 
country  at  a  time  she  most  needed  my  services,  1 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  35 

came  to  a  clearing,  and  I  was  slowly  rising  a  slope, 
when  I  was  startled  by  loud,  profane,  and  boiste- 
rous voices,  (as  loud  and  profane  as  have  been  heard 
in  the  White  House  of  late  years,)  which  seemed 
to  proceed  from  a  thick  covert  of  undergrowth, 
about  two  hundred  yards  in  advance  of  me,  and 
about  one  hundred  to  the  right  of  my  road. 

"  You  kin,  kin  you  ?" 

"  Yes,  I  kin,  and  am  able  to  do  it !  Boo-oo-oo! — 
0!  wake  snakes,  and  walk  your  chalks!  Brim- 
stone and -fire!    Don't  hold  me,  Nick  Stoval! 

The  fight's  made  up,  and  let's  go  at  it.     my 

soul  if  I  don't  jump  down  his  throat  and  gallop 
every  chitterling  out  of  him,  before  you  can  say 
'quit!'" 

"  Now,  Nick,  don't  hold  him  !  Jist  let  the  wild 
cat  come,  and  I'll  tame  him.  Ned  '11  see  me  a 
fair  fight — won't  you,  Ned  ?" 

'"  0  !  yes,  I'll  see  you  a  fair  fight;  blast  my  old 
shoes  if  I  don't." 

"  That's  sufficient,  as  Tom  Haynes  said,  when 
he  saw  the  elephant.     Now  let  him  come." 

Thus  they  went  on,  with  countless  oaths  inter- 
spersed, which  I  dare  not  even  hint  at,  and  with 
much  that  I  could  not  distinctly  hear. 

In  mercy's  name !  thought  I,  what  a  band  of 
ruffians  is  at  work  here.    I  quickened  my  gait,  and 


36  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

had  come  nearly  opposite  to  the  thick  grove 
whence  the  noise  proceeded,  when  my  eye  caught 
indistinctly,  through  the  foliage  of  the  dwarf  oaks 
and  hickories  that  intervened,  glimpses  of  a  man 
or  men,  who  seemed  to  be  in  a  violent  struggle  ; 
and  I  could  occasionally  catch  those  deep  drawn 
emphatic  oaths,  which  men  in  conflict  utter,  when 
they  deal  blows.  I  hurried  to  the  spot,  but  before 
I  reached  it,  I  saw  the  combatants  come  to  the 
ground,  and  after  a  short  struggle,  I  saw  the  upper- 
most one  (for  I  could  not  see  the  other)  make 
a  heavy  plunge  with  both  his  thumbs,  and  at  the 
same  instant  I  heard  a  cry  in  the  accent  of  keenest 
torture,  "Enough  !  my  eye  is  out  V 

I  stood  completely  horror-struck  for  a  moment. 
The  accomplices  in  the  brutal  deed  had  all  fled  at 
my  approach,  at  least  I  supposed  so,  for  they  were 
not  to  be  seen. 

*' Now  blast  your  corn-shucking  soul,"  said  the 
victor,  a  lad  about  eighteen,  as  he  rose  from  the 
ground,  "  come  cutt'n  your  shines  ^bout  me  agin, 
next  time  I  come  to  the  Court  House,  will  you! — 
Get  your  owl-eye  in  agin  if  you  can." 

At  this  moment  he  saw  me  for  the  first  time. 
He  looked  as  though  he  couldn't  help  it,  and  was 
for  making  himself  particularly  scarce,  when  I 
called  to  him,  "  Come  back,  you  brute,  and  assist  me 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  37 

in  relieving  the  poor  oritur  you  have  ruined  for 
ever.'^ 

Upon  this  rough  salutation,  he  sort  of  collected 
himself,  and  with  a  taunting  curl  of  the  nose  he 
replied,  "  You  needn't  kick  before  you're  spurr'd. 
There  an't  nobody  there,  nor  han't  been  nother. 
I  was  jist  seein'  how  I  could  a'  fout."  So  saying 
he  bounded  to  his  plough,  which  stood  in  the  cor- 
ner of  the  fence  about  fifty  yards  from  the  battle 
ground. 

Now  would  any  man  in  his  senses  believe  that 
'a  rational  being  could  make  such  a  darned  fool  of 
himself?  but  I  wish  I  may  be  shot,  if  his  report 
was  not  as  true  as  the  last  Post  office  report,  every 
word,  and  a  little  more  satisfactory.  All  that  I 
;  had  heard  and  seen  was  nothing  more  nor  less  than 
what  is  called  a  rehearsal  of  a  knock-down  and 
drag-out  fight,  in  which  the  young  man  had 
played  all  the  parts  for  his  own  amusement,  and 
by  way  of  keeping  his  hand  in.  I  went  to  the 
ground  from  which  he  had  risen,  and  there  was  the 
prints  of  his  two  thumbs,  plunged  up  to  the  balls 
in  the  mellow  earth,  about  the  distance  of  a  man's 
eyes  apart,  and  the  ground  around  was  broken  up, 
as  if  two  stags  had  been  engaged  upon  it. 

As  I  resumed  my  journey  I  laughed  outright  at 

this  adventure,  for  it  reminded   me  of  Andrew 

4 


38  COLONEL  Crockett's 

Jackson's  attack  upon  the  United  States  Bank. 
He  had  magnified  it  into  a  monster,  and  then  be- 
gun to  rip  and  tear  and  swear  and  gouge,  until  he 
thought  he  had  the  monster  on  its  back;  and  when 
the  fight  was  over,  and  he  got  up  to  look  about  for 
his  enemy,  he  could  find  none  for  the  soul  of  him, 
for  his  enemy  was  altogether  in  his  heated  imagi- 
nation. These  fighting  characters  are  never  at 
peace,  unless  they  have  something  to  quarrel  with, 
and  rather  than  have  no  fight  at  all  they  will 
trample  on  their  own  shadows. 

The  day  I  arrived  at  Little  Rock,  I  no  sooner 
quit  the  steamer  than  I  streaked  it  straight  ahead 
for  the  principal  tavern,  which  is  nothing  to  boast 
of,  nohow,  unless  a  man  happens  to  be  like  the 
member  of  Congress  from  the  south,  who  was  con- 
verted to  Jacksonism,  and  then  made  a  speech  as 
long  as  the  longitude  about  his  political  honesty. 
Some,  men  it  seems,  take  a  pride  in  saying  a  great 
deal  about  nothing — like  windmills,  their  tongues 
must  be  going  whether  they  have  any  grist  to  grind 
or  not.  This  is  all  very  well  in  Congress,  where 
every  member  is  expected  to  make  a  speech  to  let 
his  constituents  know  that  some  things  can  be  done 
as  well  as  others  ;  but  I  set  it  down  as  being  rather 
an  imposition  upon  good  nature  to  be  compelled  to 
listen,  without  receivins:  the  consideration  of  ei.sht 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  39 

dollars  per  day,  besides  mileage,  as  we  do  in  Con- 
gress. Many  members  will  do  nothing  else  for 
their  pay  but  listen,  day  in  and  day  out,  and  I  wish 
I  may  be  shot,  if  they  do  not  earn  every  penny  of 
it,  provided  they  don't  sleep,  and  Benton  or  little 
Isaac  Hill  will  spin  their  yarns  but  once  in  a  week. 
No  man  who  has  not  tried  it  can  imagine  what 
dreadful  hard  work  it  is  to  listen.  Splitting  gum 
logs  in  the  dog  days  is  child's  play  to  it.  I've 
tried  both,  and  give  the  preference  to  the  gum 
logs. 

Well,  as  I  said,  I  made  straight  for  the  tavern, 
and  as  I  drew  nigh,  I  saw  a  considerable  crowd 
assembled  before  the  door.  So,  thought  I,  they 
have  heard  that  Colonel  Crockett  intended  to  pay 
a  visit  to  their  settlement,  and  they  have  already 
got  together  to  receive  him  in  due  form.  I  confess 
I  felt  a  little  elated  at  the  idea,  and  commenced  ran- 
sacking the  lumber  room  of  my  brain,  to  find  some 
one  of  my  speeches  that  I  might  furbish  up  for  the 
occasion;  and  then  I  shouldered  my  Betsey,  straight- 
ened myself,  and  walked  up  to  the  door,  charged 
to  the  muzzle,  and  ready  to  let  fly. 

But  strange  as  it  may  seem,  no  one  took  any 
more  notice  of  me,  than  if  I  had  been  Martin  Van 
Buren,orDick  Johnson, the  celebrated  wool  grower. 
This  took  me  somewhat  aback,  and  I  inquired  what 


40  COLONEL  Crockett's 

was  the  meaning  of  the  gathering;  and  I  learnt  that 
a  travelling  showman  had  just  arrived,  and  was 
about  to  exhibit  for  the  first  time  the  wonderful 
feats  of  Harlequin,  and  Punch  and  Judy,  to  the 
impatient  natives.  It  was  drawing  towards  night- 
fall, and  expectation  was  on  tiptoe  ;  the  children 
were  clinging  to  their  mother's  aprons,  with  their 
chubby  faces  dimpled  with  delight,  and  asking 
'^  What  is  it  like  ?  when  will  it  begin  ?"  and  similar 
questions,  while  the  women,  as  all  good  wives  are 
in  duty  bound  to  do,  appealed  to  their  husbands 
for  information;  but  the  call  for  information  was 
not  responded  to  in  this  instance,  as  is  sometimes 
the  case  in  Congress  ; — their  husbands  understood 
the  matter  about  as  well  as  "  the  Government"  did 
the  Post  office  accounts. 

The  showman  at  length  made  his  appearance, 
with  a  countenance  as  wo-begone  as  that  of  "  the 
Government"  when  he  found  his  batch  of  dirty 
nominations  rejected  by  the  Senate,  and  mentioned 
the  impossibility  that  any  performance  should  take 
place  that  evening,  as  the  lame  fiddler  had  over- 
charged his  head,  and  having  but  one  leg  at  best,  it 
did  not  require  much  to  destroy  his  equilibrium. 
And  as  all  the  world  knows,  a  puppet  show  with- 
out a  fiddle  is  like  roast  pork  and  no  apple  sauce. 
This  piece  of  intelligence  was  received  with  a  gene- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  41 

ral  murmur  of  dissatisfaction;  and  such  was  the  indi^ 
nation  of  his  majesty,  the  sovereign  people,  at  being 
thwarted  in  his  rational  amusements,  that,  accord- 
ing to  the  established  custom  in  such  cases  made 
and  provided,  there  were  some  symptoms  of  a  dis- 
position to  kick  up  a  row,  break  the  show,  and 
finish  the  amusements  of  the  day  by  putting  Lynch's 
law  in  practice  upon  the  poor  showman.  There  is 
nothing  like  upholding  the  dignity  of  the  people, 
and  so  Lieut.  Randolph  thought,  when  with  his 
cowardly  and  sacrilegious  hand  he  dared  to  profane 
the  anointed  nose  of  "  the  Government,"  and 
bring  the  whole  nation  into  contempt.  If  I  had 
been  present,  may  disgrace  follow  my  career  in 
Texas,  if  I  wouldn't  have  become  a  whole  hog 
Jackson  man  upon  the  spot,  for  the  time  being,  for 
the  nose  of  "  the  Government"  should  be  held 
^  more  sacred  than  any  other  member,  that  it  may 
be  kept  in  good  order  to  smell  out  all  the  corrup- 
tion that  is  going  forward — not  a  very  pleasant 
office,  and  by  no  means  a  sinecure.   ~ 

The  indignant  people,  as  I  have  already  said, 
were  about  to  exercise  their  reserved  rights  upon 
the  unlucky  showman,  and  Punch  and  Judy  too, 
when,  as  good  fortune  would  have  it,  an  old  gen- 
tleman drove  up  to  the  tavern  door  in  a  sulky, 

with  a  box  of  books  and  pamphlets  of  his 

4* 


42  COLONEL  Crockett's 

composition — (for  he  was  an  author  like  myself)-— 
thus  being  able  to  vouch  for  the  moral  tendency  of 
every  page  he  disposed  of.  Very  few  booksellers 
can  do  the  same,  I  take  it.  His  linen  and  flannels, 
which  he  had  washed  in  the  brooks  by  the  way- 
side, were  hanging  over  the  back  of  the  crazy 
vehicle  to  dry,  while  his  own  snuffy  countenance 
had  long  bid  defiance  to  sun,  wind,  and  water  to 
bleach  it. 

His  jaded  beast  stopped  instinctively  upon  seeing 
a  crowd,  while  the  old  man  remained  seated  for 
some  moments  before  he  could  recall  his  thoughts 
from  the  world  of  imagination,  where  they  w^ere 
gleaning  for  the  benefit  of  mankind.  He  looked, 
it  must  be  confessed,  more  like  a  lunatic  than  a 
moral  lecturer;  but  being  conscious  of  his  own  rec- 
titude, he  could  not  conceive  how  his  outward 
Adam  could  make  him  ridiculous  in  the  eyes 
of  another  ;  but  a  fair  outside  is  every  thing  to  the 
world.  The  tulip  flower  is  highly  prized,  although 
indebted  for  its  beauty  to  the  corruption  engendered 
at  the  root :  and  so  it  is  with  man. 

We  occasionally  meet  with  one  possessing  suffi- 
cient philosophy  to  look  upon  life  as  a  pilgrimage, 
and  not  as  a  mere  round  of  pleasure  :  who,  treating 
this  world  as  a  place  of  probation,  is  ready  to  en- 
counter sufiering,  and  not  expecting  the  sunshine 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  4S 

of  prosperity,  escapes  being  overclouded  by  dis- 
appointment. Such  is  the  character  of  the  old 
preacher,  whose  ridiculous  appearance  in  the  eyes 
of  the  thoughtless  and  ignorant  is  only  exceeded 
by  the  respect  and  veneration  of  those  who  are 
capable  of  estimating  his  real  worth.  I  learnt  that 
he  Ws^s  educated  for  the  church,  but  not  being  able 
to  obtain  a  living,  he  looked  upon  the  whole  earth 
as  his  altar,  and  all  mankind  as  his  flock.  He  was 
penniless,  and  therefore  had  no  predilection  for 
this  or  that  section  of  the  globe,  for  wherever  he 
might  be,  his  journey  of  probation  still  continued, 
and  in  every  spot  he  found  that  human  nature  was 
the  same.  His  life  was  literally  that  of  apilgrim.  He 
was  an  isolated  being,  though  his  heart  overflowed 
with  the  milk  of  human  kindness ;  for  being  indis- 
criminate in  his  aflection,  very  few  valued  it.  He 
who  commences  the  world  with  a  general  love  for 
mankind,  and  suffers  his  feelings  to  dictate  to  his 
reason,  runs  a  great  hazard  of  reaping  a  plentiful 
harvest  of  ingi'atitude,  and  of  closing  a  tedious  ex- 
istence in  misanthropy.  But  it  was  not  so  with 
the  aged  preacher. 

Being  unable  to  earn  his  bread  as  an  itinerant 
lecturer, — for  in  those  cases  it  is  mostly  poor  preach 
and  worse  pay — he  turned  author,  and  wrote  histo- 
ries which  contained  but  little   information,  and 


44  COLONEL  Crockett's 

sermons  which,  like  many  others,  had  nothing  to 
boast  of,  beyond  being  strictly  orthodox.  He  suc- 
ceeded in  obtaining  a  sulky,  and  a  horse  to  drag  it, 
by  a  plea  of  mercy,  which  deprived  the  hounds  of 
their  food,  and  with  these  he  travelled  over  the 
western  states,  to  dispose  of  the  product  of  his 
brain ;  and  when  poverty  was  deprived  of  the 
benefit  of  his  labour,  in  the  benevolence  of  his 
heart  he  would  deliver  a  moral  lecture,  which  had 
the  usual  weight  of  homilies  on  this  subject.  A 
lecture  is  the  cheapest  thing  that  a  man  can  bestow 
in  charity,  and  many  of  our  universal  philanthro- 
pists have  made  the  discovery. 

The  landlord  now  made  his  appearance,  and  gave 
a  hearty  welcome  to  the  reverend  traveller,  and 
shaking  him  by  the  hand,  added,  that  he  never 
came  more  opportunely  in  all  his  life. 

*^  Opportunely  !"  exclaimed  the  philosopher. 

"  Yes,"  rejoined  the  other  ;  "  you  have  a  heart 
and  head  that  labour  for  the  benefit  of  us  poor 
mortals.'' 

"  0  !  true,  an  excellent  market  for  my  pam- 
phlets," replied  the  other,  at  the  same  time  begin- 
ning to  open  the  trunk  that  lay  before  him. 

"  You  misunderstand  me,"  added  the  landlord. 
"A  poor  showman,  with  a  sick  wife  and  five 
children,  has  arrived  from  New  Orleans— 


73 


J 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  45 

"I  will  sell  my  pamphlets  to  relieve  their  wants, 
and  endeavour  to  teach  them  resignation." 

"  He  exhibits  to-night  in  my  large  room  :  you 
know  the  room,  sir — I  let  him  have  it  gratis." 

''  You  are  an  honest  fellow.  I  will  witness  his 
show,  and  add  my  mite  to  his  assistance." 

"  But,"  replied  the  innkeeper,  "  the  lame  fiddler 
is  fond  of  the  bottle,  and  is  now  snoring  in  the 
hayloft." 

"  Degrading  vice  !"  exclaimed  the  old  man,  and 
taking  "  God's  Revenge  against  Drunkenness" 
from  the  trunk,  and  standing  erect  in  the  sulky, 
commenced  reading  to  his  astonished  audience. 
The  innkeeper  interrupted  him  by  observing  that 
the  homily  would  not  fill  the  empty  purse  of  the 
poor  showman,  and  unless  a  fiddler  could  be  ob- 
tained, he  must  depend  on  charity,  or  go  supperless 
to  bed.  And  moreover,  the  people,  irritated  at 
their  disappointment,  had  threatened  to  tear  the 
show  to  pieces. 

"  But  what's  to  be  done  ?"  demanded  the  parson. 

"  Your  reverence  shakes  an  excellent  bow," 
added  the  innkeeper,  in  an  insinuating  tone. 

"  I  ! "  exclaimed  the  parson  ;  "  I  fiddle  for  a 
puppet  show  !" 

"  Not  for  the  puppet  show,  but  for  the  sick  wife 
and  five  hungry  children." 


46  COLONEL  Crockett's 

A  tear  started  into  the  eyes  of  the  old  man,  as 
he  added  in  an  undertone,  "  If  I  could  be  concealed 
from  the  audience ~" 

"  Nothing  easier,"  cried  the  other  ;  "  we  will 
place  you  behind  the  scenes,  and  no  one  will  ever 
dream  that  you  fiddled  at  a  puppet  show." 

The  matter  being  thus  settled,  they  entered  the 
house,  and  shortly  afterward  the  sound  of  a  fiddle 
squeaking  like  a  giggling  girl,  tickled  into  ecstacies, 
restored  mirth  and  good  humour  to  the  disappoint- 
ed assemblage,  who  rushed  in,  helter-skelter,  to 
enjoy  the  exhibition. 

All  being  seated,  and  silence  restored,  they 
waited  in  breathless  expectation  for  the  rising  of 
^he  curtain.  At  length  Harlequin  made  his  ap- 
pearance, and  performed  astonishing  feats  of  activity 
on  the  slack  rope  ;  turning  somersets  backward 
and  forward,  first  on  this  side,  and  then  on  that, 
wdth  as  much  ease  as  if  he  had  been  a  politician  all 
his  life, — the  parson  sawing  vigorously  on  his 
fiddle  all  the  time.  Punch  followed,  and  set  the 
audience  in  a  roar  with  his  antic  tricks  and  jests  ; 
but  when  Judy  entered  with  her  broomstick,  the 
burst  of  applause  was  as  great  as  ever  I  heard  be- 
stowed upon  one  of  Benton's  slang-whang  speeches 
in  Congress,  .and  I  rather  think  quite  as  w^U 
merited. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  47 

As  the  plot  thickened,  the  music  of  the  parson 
became  more  animated ;  but  unluckily  in  the  warmth 
of  his  zeal  to  do  justice  to  his  station,  his  elbow 
touched  the  side  scene,  which  fell  to  the  floor,  and 
exposed  him,  working  away  in  all  the  ecstacies  of 
little  Isaac  Hill,  while  reading  one  of  his  long  ora- 
tions about  things  in  general  to  empty  benches. 
No  ways  disconcerted  by  the  accident,  the  parson 
seized  upon  it  as  a  fine  opportunity  of  conveying 
a  lesson  to  those  around  him,  at  the  same  time  that 
he  might  benefit  a  fellow  mortal.  He  immediately 
mounted  the  chair  upon  which  he  was  seated,  and 
addressed  the  audience  to  the  following  effect : — 

^'  Many  of  you  have  come  here  for  amusement, 
and  others  no  doubt  to  assist  the  poor  man,  who  is 
thus  struggling  to  obtain  a  subsistence  for  his  sick 
wife  and  children. — Lo  !  the  moral  of  a  puppet 
show  ! — But  is  this  all  ;  has  he  not  rendered  unto 
you  your  money's  worth  ?  This  is  not  charity. 
If  you  are  charitably  inclined,  here  is  an  object 
fully  deserving  of  it."  He  preached  upon  this  text 
for  full  half  an  hour,  and  concluded  with  taking 
his  hat  to  collect  assistance  from  his  hearers  for 
the  friendless  showman  and  his  family. 

The  next  morning,  when  his  sulky  was  brought 
to  the  door,  the  showman  and  his  wife  came  out 


48  COLONEL    CROCEETT^S 

to  thank  their  benefactor.  The  old  man  placed 
his  trunk  of  pamphlets  before  him;  and  proceed- 
ed on  his  pilgrimage,  the  little  children  follow- 
ing him  through  the  village  with  bursts  of  grati- 
tude. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  49 


CHAPTER  IV. 

The  public  mind  having  been  quieted  by  the 
exhibition  of  the  puppet  show,  and  allowed  to  re- 
turn to  its  usual  channel,  it  was  not  long  before  the 
good  people- of  Little  Rock  began  to  inquire  what 
distinguished  stranger  had  come  among  them  ;  and 
learning  that  it  was  neither  more  nor  less  than  the 
I  identical  Colonel  Crockett,  the  champion  of  the 
fugitive  deposites,  than  straight  they  went  ahead 
at  getting  up  another  tempest  in  a  teapot  j  and  I 
wish  I  may  be  shot,  if  I  wasn't  looked  upon  as 
almost  as  great  a  sight  as  Punch  and  Judy. 

Nothing  would  answer  but  I  must  accept  of  an 
invitation  to  a  public  dinner.  Now  as  public  din- 
ners have  become  so  common,  that  it  is  enough  to 
take  away  the  appetite  of  any  man,  who  has  a  pro- 
per sense  of  his  own  importance,  to  sit  down  and 
play  his  part  in  the  humbug  business,  I  had  made 
up  my  mind  to  write  a  letter  declining  the  honour, 
expressing  my  regret,  and  winding  up  with  a 
flourish  of  trumpets  about  the  patriotism  of  the 
citizens  of  Little  Rock,  and  all  that  sort  of  thing, 


50  COLONEL  Crockett's 

when  the  landlord  came  in,  and  says  he,  "  Colonel, 
just  oblige  me  by  stepping  into  the  back  yard  a 
moment.'^ 

I  followed  the  landlord  in  silence,  twisting  and 
turning  over  in  my  brain,  all  the  while,  what  I 
should  say  in  my  letter  to  the  patriotic  citizens  of 
Little  Rock,  who  were  bent  on  eating  a  dinner  for 
the  good  of  their  country  ;  when  he  conducted  me 
to  a  shed  in  the  yard,  where  I  beheld,  hanghig  up, 
a  fine  fat  cub  bear,  several  haunches  of  venison,  a 
wild  turkey  as  big  as  a  young  ostrich,  and  small 
game  too  tedious  to  mention.  "  Well,  Colonel, 
what  do  you  think  of  my  larder?"  says  he.  "Fine!" 
says  I ;  "let  us  liquor."  We  walked  back  to  the 
bar,  I  took  a  horn,  and  without  loss  of  time  I  wrote 
to  the  committee,  that  I  accepted  of  the  invitation 
to  a  public  dinner  with  pleasure, — that  I  would 
ahvays  be  found  ready  to  serve  my  country  either 
by  eating  or  fasting  ;  and  that  the  honour  the  pa- 
triotic citizens  of  Little  Rock  had  conferred  upon 
me  rendered  it  the  proudest  moment  of  my  event- 
ful life.  The  chairman  of  the  committee  was 
standing  by  while  I  wrote  the  letter,  which  1 
handed  to  him  ;  and  so  this  important  business 
was  soon  settled. 

As  there  was  considerable  time  to  be  killed,  or 
got  rid  of  in  some  way,  bafore  the  dinner  could 


AD^'E^TURES    IN    TEXAS.  51 

be  cooked,  it  was  proposed  that  we  should  go  be- 
yond the  village,  and  shoot  at  a  mark,  for  they  had 
heard  that  I  was  a  first-rate  shot,  and  they  wanted 
to  see  for  themselves  whether  fame  had  not  blown 
her  trumpet  a  little  too  strong  in  my  favour  ;  for 
since  she  had  represented  "  the  Government"  as 
being  a  first-rate  statesman,  and  Colonel  Benton  as 
a  first-rate  orator,  they  could  not  receive  such  re- 
ports without  proper  allowance,  as  Congress  thought 
of  the  Post  office  report. 

Well,  I  shouldered  my  Betsey,  and  she  is  just 
about  as  beautiful  a  piece  as  ever  came  out  of  Phila- 
delphia, and  I  went  out  to  the  shooting  ground, 
followed  by  all  the  leading  men  in  Little  Rock, 
and  that  was  a  clear  majority  of  the  town,  for  it  is 
remarkable  that  there  are  always  more  leading 
men  in  small  villages  than  there  are  followers. 

I  was  in  prime  order.  My  eye  was  as  keen  as 
a  lizard,  and  my  nerves  were  as  steady  and  un- 
shaken as  the  political  course  of  Henry  Clay;  so  at 
it  we  went,  the  distance  one  hundred  yards.  The 
principal  marksmen,  and  such  as  had  never  been^ 
beat,  led  the  way,  and  there  w^as  some  pretty  fair 
shooting,  I  tell  you.  At  length  it  came  to  my  turn. 
I  squared  myself,  raised  my  beautiful  Betsey  to  my 
shoulder,  took  deliberate  aim,  and  smack  I  sent  the 
bullet   right   into    the   centre  of  the  bull's   eye. 


52  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"  There's  no  mistake  in  Betsey/^  said  I,  in  a  sor 
of  careless  way,  as  they  were  all  looking  at  the 
target,  sort  of  amazed,  and  not  at  all  over  pleased. 
--"That's  a  chance  shot.  Colonel,'^  said  one  who 
had  the  reputation  of  being  the  best  marksman  in 
those  parts. 

"Not  as  much  chance  as  there  was,'^  said  I, 
"  when  Dick  Johnson  took  his  darkie  for  better 
for  worse.  I  can  do  it  five  times  out  of  six  any 
day  in  the  week."  This  I  said  in  as  confident  a 
tone  as  "  the  Government"  did  when  he  protested 
that  he  forgave  Colonel  Benton  for  shooting  him, 
and  he  was  now  the  best  friend  he  had  in  the 
world.  I  knew  it  was  not  altogether  as  correct  as 
it  might  be,  but  when  a  man  sets  about  going  the 
big  figure,  halfway  measures  won't  answer  no  how; 
and  "  the  greatest  and  the  best"  had  set  me  the 
example,  that  swaggering  will  answer  a  good  pur- 
pose at  times. 

They  now  proposed  that  we  should  have  a  second 
trial  ;  but  knowing  that  I  had  nothing  to  gain,  and 
every  thing  to  lose,  I  was  for  backing  out  and 
fighting  shy;  but  there  was  no  let-off,  for  the  cock 
of  the  village,  though  whipped,  determined  not  to 
stay  whipped ;  so  to  it  again  we  went.  They  were 
now  put  upon  their  mettle,  and  they  fired  much 
better  than  the  first  time ;  and  it  was  what  might 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  53 

be  called  pretty  sharp  shooting.  When  it  came  to 
my  turn,  I  squared  myself,  and  turning  to  the 
prime  shot,  I  gave  him  a  knowing  nod,  by  v^^ay  of 
showing  my  confidence  ;  and  says  I,  "  Look-out  for 
the  bull's  eye,  stranger."  I  blazed  away,  and  I 
wish  I  may  be  shot  if  I  didn't  miss  the  target. 
They  examined  it  all  over,  and  could  fmd  neither 
hair  nor  hide  of  my  bullet,  and  pronounced  it  a 
dead  miss  ;  when  says  I,  "  Stand  aside  and  let  me 
look,  and  I  war'nt  you  I  get  on  the  right  trail  of 
the  critter."  They  stood  aside,  and  I  examined 
the  bull's  eye  pretty  particular,  and  at  length  cried 
out,  "  Here  it  is  ;  there  is  no  snakes  if  it  ha'n't 
followed  the  very  track  of  the  other."  They  said 
it  was  utterly  impossible,  but  I  insisted  on  their 
searching  the  hole,  and  I  agreed  to  be  stuck  up  as 
a  mark  myself,  if  they  did  not  find  two  bullets 
there.  They  searched  for  my  satisfaction,  and  sure 
enough  it  all  came  out  just  as  I  had  told  them ;  for 
I  had  picked  up  a  bullet  that  had  been  fired,  and 
stuck  it  deep  into  the  hole,  without  any  one  per- 
ceiving it.  They  were  all  perfectly  satisfied,  that 
fame  had  not  made  too  great  a  flourish  of  trumpets 
when  speaking  of  me  as  a  marksman  ;  and  they  all 
said  they  had  enough  of  shooting  for  that  day,  and 
they  moved,  that  we  adjourn  to   the  tavern   and 

liquor. 

5* 


54  COLONEL  Crockett's 

We  had  scarcely  taken  drinks  round  before  the 
landlord  announced  that  dinner  was  ready,  and  I 
was  escorted  into  the  dining  room  by  the  com- 
mitteoj  to  the  tune  of  "  See  the  conquering  hero 
comes/'  played  upon  a  drum,  which  had  been 
beaten  until  it  got  a  fit  of  the  sullens,  and  refused  to 
send  forth  any  sound  ;  and  it  was  accompanied  by 
the  weasing  of  a  fife  that  was  sadly  troubled  with 
a  spell  of  the  asthma.  I  was  escorted  into  the 
dining  room,  I  say,  somewhat  after  the  same  fashion 
that  "the  Government"  was  escorted  into  the  dif- 
ferent cities  when  he  made  his  northern  tour ;  the 
only  difference  was,  that  I  had  no  sycophants  about 
me,  but  true  hearted  hospitable  friends,  for  it  was 
pretty  well  known  that  I  had,  for  the  present,  aban- 
doned all  intention  of  running  for  the  Presidency 
against  the  Little  Flying  Dutchman. 

The  dinner  was  first-rate.  The  bear  meat,  the 
venison,  and  wild  turkey  would  have  tempted  a 
man  who  had  given  over  the  business  of  eating 
altogether  ;  and  every  thing  was  cooked  to  the 
notch  precisely.  The  enterprising  landlord  did 
himself  immortal  honour  on  this  momentous  occa- 
sion ;  and  the  committee,  thinking  that  he  merited 
public  thanks  for  his  patriotic  services,  handed  his 
name  to  posterity  to  look  at  in  the  lasting  columns 
of  the  Little  Rock  Gazette  ;  and  when  our  child- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  55 

ren's  children  behold  it,  they  will  think  of  the 
pure  patriots  who  sat  down  in  good  fellowship  to 
feast  on  the  bear  meat  and  venison  ;  and  the  enthu- 
siasm the  occasion  is  calculated  to  awaken  will 
induce  them  to  bless  the  patriot  who,  in  a  cause  so 
glorious,  spared  no  pains  in  cooking  the  dinner, 
and  serving  it  in  a  becoming  manner. — And  this 
is  fame  ! 

The  fragments  of  the  meats  being  cleared  off, 
we  went  through  the  customary  evolution  of  drink- 
ing thirteen  regular  toasts,  after  every  one  of  which 
our  drum  with  the  loose  skin  grumbled  like  an  old 
horse  with  an  empty  stomach  ;  and  our  asthmatic 
fife  squeaked  like  a  stuck  pig,  a  spirit-stirring  tune, 
which  we  put  off  christening  until  we  should  come 
to  prepare  our  proceedings  for  posterity.  The  fife 
appeared  to  have  but  one  tune  in  it ;  possibly  it 
mought  have  had  more,  but  the  poor  fifer,  with  all 
his  puffiing  and  blowing,  his  too-too-tooing,  and 
shaking  his  head  and  elbow,  could  not,  for  the  body 
and  soul  of  him,  get  more  than  one  out  of  it.  If 
the  fife  had  had  an  extra  tune  to  its  name,  sartin  it 
wouldn't  have  been  quite  so  hide  bound  on  such 
an  occasion,  but  have  let  us  have  it,  good,  bad^  or 
indifferent.     We  warn't  particular  by  no  means. 

Having  gone  through  with  the  regular  toasts, 
the  president  of  the  day  drank,  "  Our  distinguished 


56  COLONEL  Crockett's 

guest,  Col.  Crockett/'  which  called  forth  a  prodi- 
gious clattering  all  around  the  table,  and  I  soon 
saw  that  nothing  would  do,  but  I  must  get  up  and 
make  them  a  speech.  I  had  no  sooner  elongated 
my  outward  Adam,  than  they  at  it  again,  with  re- 
newed vigour,  which  made  me  sort  of  feel  that  I 
was  still  somebody,  though  no  longer  a  member 
of  Congress. 

In  my  speech  I  went  over  the  whole  history  of 
the  present  administration  ;  took  a  long  shot  at  the 
flying  deposites,  and  gave  an  outline,  a  sort  of 
charcoal  sketch,  of  the  political  life  of  "the  Govern- 
ment's" heir  presumptive.  I  also  let  them  know 
how  I  had  been  rascalled  out  of  my  election,  be- 
cause I  refused  to  bow  down  to  the  idol ;  and  as  I 
saw  a  number  of  young  politicians  around  the  table, 
I  told  them,  that  I  would  lay  down  a  few  rules  for 
their  guidance,  which,  if  properly  attended  to,  could 
not  fail  to  lead  them  on  the  highway  to  distinction 
and  public  honour.  I  told  them,  that  I  was  an  old 
hand  at  the  business,  and  as  I  was  about  to  retire 
for  a  time,  I  would  give  them  a  little  instruction 
gratis,  for  I  was  up  to  all  the  tricks  of  the  trade, 
though  I  had  practised  but  few. 

"Attend  all  public  meetings,"  says  I,  "and  get 
some  friend  to  move  that  you  take  the  chair  ;  if 
you  fail  in  this  attempt,  make  a  push  to  be  appoint- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  57 

cd  secretary  ;  the  proceedings  of  course  will  be 
published,  and  your  name  is  introduced  to  the 
public.  But  should  you  fail  in  both  undertakings, 
get  two  or  three  acquaintances,  over  a  bottle  of 
whisky,  to  pass  some  resolutions,  no  matter  on 
what  subject ;  publish  them  even  if  you  pay  the 
printer — it  will  answer  the  purpose  of  breaking 
I  the  ice,  which  is  the  main  point  in  these  matters. 
I  Intrigue  until  you  are  elected  an  officer  of  the 
^  militia;  this  is  the  second  step  toward  promotion, 
and  can  be  accomplished  with  ease,  as  I  know  an 
instance  of  an  election  being  advertised,  and  no  one 
attending,  the  innkeeper  at  whose  house  it  was  to 
be  held,  having  a  military  turn,  elected  himself 
colonel  of  his  regiment."  Says  I,  "You  may  not 
accomplish  your  ends  with  as  little  difficulty,  but 
do  not  be  discouraged — Rome  wasn't  built  in  a 
day. 

"  If  your  ambition  or  circumstances  compel  you 
to  serve  your  country,  and  earn  three  dollars  a  day, 
by  becoming  a  member  of  the  legislature,  you  must 
first  publicly  avow  that  the  constitution  of  the 
state  is  a  shackle  upon  free  and  liberal  legislation ; 
and  is,  therefore,  of  as  little  use  in  the  present  en- 
lightened age,  as  an  old  almanac  of  the  year  in 
which  the  instrument  was  framed.  There  is  policy 
in  this  measure,  for  by  making  the  constitution  a 


58  COLONEL  Crockett's 

mere  dead  letter,  your  headlong  proceedings  will 
be  attributed  to  a  bold  and  unshackled  mind  ; 
whereas,  it  might  otherwise  be  thought  they  arose 
from  sheer  mulish  ignorance.  '  The  Government' 
has  set  the  example  in  his  attack  upon  the  consti- 
tution of  the  United  States,  and  who  should  fear  to 
follow  where  '  the  Government'  leads  ? 

"When  the  day  of  election  approaches,  visit  your 
constituents  far  and  wide.  Treat  liberally,  and 
drink  freely,  in  order  to  rise  in  their  estimation, 
though  you  fall  in  your  own.  True,  you  may  be 
called  a  drunken  dog  by  some  of  the  clean  shirt  and 
silk  stocking  gentry,  but  the  real  rough  necks  will 
style  you  a  jovial  fellow, — their  votes  are  certain, 
and  frequently  count  double.  Do  all  you  can  to 
appear  to  advantage  in  the  e3^es  of  the  women. 
That's  easily  done — you  have  but  to  kiss  and  slab- 
ber their  children,  wipe  their  noses,  and  pat  them 
on  the  head;  this  cannot  fail  to  please  their  mothers, 
and  you  may  rely  on  your  business  being  done  in 
that  quarter. 

"Promise  all  that  is  asked,"  said  I,  "and  more  if 
you  can  think  of  any  thing.  Offer  to  build  a  bridge 
or  a  church,  to  divide  a  country,  create  a  batch  of 
new  offices,  make  a  turnpike,  or  any  thing  they 
like.  Promises  cost  nothing,  therefore  deny  nobody 
who  has  a  vote  or  sufficient  influence  to  obtain  one. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  5!) 

"  Get  up  on  all  occasions,  and  sometimes  on  no 
occasion  at  all,  and  make  long-winded  speeches, 
though  composed  of  nothing  else  than  wind — talk 
of  your  devotion  to  your  country,  your  modesty 
and  disinterestedness,  or  on  any  such  fanciful  sub- 
ject. Rail  against  taxes  of  all  kinds,  office  holders., 
and  bad  harvest  weather  ;  and  wind  up  with  a 
flourish  about  the  heroes  who  fought  and  bled  for 
our  liberties  in  the  times  that  tried  men's  souls. 
To  be  sure  you  run  the  risk  of  being  considered  a 
bladder  of  wind,  or  an  empty  barrel  ;  but  never 
mind  that,  you  will  find  enough  of  the  same 
fraternity  to  keep  you  in  countenance. 

"  If  any  charity  be  going  forward,  be  at  the  top 
of  it,  provided  it  is  to  be  advertised  publicly  ;  if 
not,  it  isn't  worth  your  while.  None  but  a  fool 
would  place  his  candle  under  a  bushel  on  such  an 
occasion. 

"  These  few  directions,"  said  I,  "  if  properly 
attended  to,  will  do  your  business ;  and  when  once 
elected,  why  a  fig  for  the  dirty  children,  the  pro- 
mises, the  bridges,  the  churches,  the  taxes,  the 
offices,  and  the  subscriptions,  for  it  is  absolutely 
necessary  to  forget  all  these  before  you  can  become 
a  thorough-going  politician,  and  a  patriot  of  the 
first  water." 

My  speech  was  received  with  three  times  three, 


60  COLONEL  Crockett's 

and  all  that;  and  we  continued  speechifying  and 
drinking  until  nightfall,  when  it  was  put  to  vote, 
that  we  would  have  the  puppet  show  over  again, 
which  was  carried  nem.  con.  The  showman  set  his 
wires  to  work,  just  as  "the  Government"  does  the 
machinery  in  his  big  puppet  show  ;  and  we  spent 
a  delightful  and  rational  evening.  We  raised  a 
subscription  for  the  poor  showman;  and  I  went  to 
bed,  pleased  and  gratified  with  the  hospitality  and 
kindness  of  the  citizens  of  Little  Rock.  There 
are  some  first-rate  men  there,  of  the  real  half  horse 
half  alligator  breed,  with  a  sprinkling  of  the  steam- 
boat, and  such  as  grow  nowhere  on  the  face  of  the 
universal  earth,  but  just  about  the  back  bone  of 
North  America. 


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CHAPTER  V. 

The  (lay  after  our  public  dinner  I  determined  to 
leave  my  hospitable  friends  at  Little  Rock,  and 
cross  Arkansas  to  Fulton  on  the  Red  River,  a 
distance  of  about  one  hundred  and  twenty  miles. 
They  wanted  me  to  stay  longer ;  and  the  gentleman 
who  had  the  reputation  of  being  the  best  marksman 
in  those  parts  was  most  particularly  anxious  that 
we  should  have  another  trial  of  skill ;  but  says  I  to 
myself,  "  Crockett,  you've  had  just  about  glory 
enough  for  one  day,  so  take  my  advice,  and  leave 
well  enough  alone."  I  declined  shooting,  for  there 
was  nothing  at  all  to  be  gained  by  it,  and  I  might 
possibly  lose  some  little  of  the  reputation  I  had 
acquired.  I  have  always  found  that  it  is  a  very  im- 
portant thing  for  a  man  who  is  fairly  going  ahead, 
to  know  exactly  how  far  to  go,  and  when  to  stop. 
Had  "the  Government"  stopped  before  he  meddled 
with  the  constitution,  the  deposites,  and  "  taking 
the  responsibility,"  he  would  have  retired  from 
office  with  almost  as  much  credit  as  he  entered 

upon  it,  which  is  as  much  as  any  public  man  can 

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62  COLONEL  Crockett's 

reasonably  expect.  But  the  General  is  a  whole 
team,  and  when  fairly  started,  will  be  going  ahead ; 
and  one  might  as  well  attempt  to  twist  a  streak  of 
lightning  into  a  true  lover's  knot  as  to  stop  him. 

Finding  that  I  was  bent  on  going,  for  I  became 
impatient  to  get  into  Texas,  my  kind  friends  at 
Little  Rock  procured  me  a  good  horse  to  carry  me 
across  to  Red  River.  There  are  no  bounds  to  the 
good  feeling  of  the  pioneers  of  the  west ;  they  con- 
sider nothing  a  trouble  that  will  confer  a  favour 
upon  a  stranger  that  they  chance  to  take  a  fancy 
to  :  true,  we  are  something  like  chestnut  burs  on 
the  outside,  rather  prickly  if  touched  roughly,  but 
there's  good  fruit  within. 

My  horse  was  brought  to  the  door  of  the  tavern, 
around  which  many  of  the  villagers  were  assembled. 
The  drum  and  fife  were  playing  what  was  intended 
for  a  lively  tune,  but  .the  skin  of  the  drum  stilL 
hung  as  loose  as  the  hide  of  a  fat  man  far  gone  in  a^ 
consumption  ;  and  the  fife  had  not  yet  recovered 
from  the  asthma.  The  music  sounded  something 
like  a  fellow  singing,  "Away  with  melancholy,'^  on 
the  way  to  the  gallows.  I  took  my  leave  of  the 
landlord,  shook  hands  with  the  showman,  who  had 
done  more  than  an  average  business,  kissed  his 
wife,  who  had  recovered,  and  bidding  farewell  to 
all  my  kind-hearted  friends,  I  mounted  my  horse, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  63 

and  left  the  village,  accompanied  by  four  or  five 
F    gentlemen.     The  drum  and  fife  now  appeared  to 
exert  themselves^  and  made  more  noise  than  usual, 
p    while  the  crowd  sent  forth  three  cheers  to  encou- 
rage me  on  my  way. 

I  tried  to  raise  some  recruits  for  Texas  among 
my  companions,  but  they  said  they  had  their  own 
[  affairs  to  attend  to,  which  would  keep  them  at 
home  for  the  present,  but  no  doubt  they  would 
come  over  and  see  us  as  soon  as  the  disturbances 
should  be  settled.  They  looked  upon  Texas  as 
being  part  of  the  United  States,  though  the  Mexi- 
cans did  claim  it ;  and  they  had  no  doubt  the  time 
was  not  very  distant  when  it  would  be  received 
into  the  glorious  Union. 

My  companions  did  not  intend  seeing  me  farther 
on  my  way  than  the  Washita  river,  near  fifty 
miles.  Conversation  was  pretty  brisk,  for  we 
talked  about  the  ajQfairs  of  the  nation  and  Texas  ; 
subjects  that  are  by  no  means  to  be  exhausted,  if 
one  may  judge  by  the  long  speeches  made  in  Con- 
gress, where  they  talk  year  in  and  year  out ;  and 
it  would  seem  that  as  much  still  remains  to  be  said 
as  ever.  As  we  drew  nigh  to  the  Washita,  the 
silence  was  broken  alone  by  our  own  talk  and  the 
clattering  of  our  horses'  hoofs  ;  and  we  imagined 
ourselves  pretty  much  the  only  travellers,  when 


64  COLONEL  Crockett's 

we  were  suddenly  somewhat  startled  by  the  sound 
of  music.  We  checked  our  horses,  and  listened, 
and  the  m^usic  continued.  "  What  can  all  that 
mean  }''  says  I.  "  Blast  my  old  shoes  if  I  know, 
Colonel,"  says  one  of  the  party.  We  listened 
again,  and  we  now  heard,  "  Hail,  Columbia,  happy 
land  !"  played  in  first-rate  style.  "  That's  fine," 
says  I.  "Fine  as  silk.  Colonel,  and  leetle  finer," 
says  the  other  ;  "  but  hark,  the  tune's  changed." 
We  took  another  spell  of  listening,  and  now  the 
musician  struck  up,  in  a  brisk  and  lively  manner, 
"  Over  the  water  to  Charley."  "  That's  mighty 
mysterious,"  says  one  ;  "  Can't  cipher  it  out  no- 
how," says  another  ;  "  A  notch  beyant  my  mea- 
sure," says  a  third.  "  Then  let  us  go  ahead,"  says 
I,  and  ofi"  we  dashed  at  a  pretty  rapid  gait,  I  tell 
you — by  no  means  slow. 

As  we  approached  the  river  we  saw  to  the  right 
of  the  road  a  new  clearing  on  a  hill,  where  sev^eral 
men  were  at  work,  and  they  running  down  the 
hill  like  wild  Indians,  or  rather  like  the  office 
holders  in  pursuit  of  the  deposites.  There  appear- 
ed to  be  no  time  to  be  lost,  so  they  ran,  and  we 
cut  ahead  for  the  crossing.  The  music  continued 
all  this  time  stronger  and  stronger,  and  the  very 
notes  appeared  to  speak  distinctly,  "  Over  the 
water  to  Charley." 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  65 

When  we  reached  the  crossing  we  were  struck 
all  of  a  heap,  at  beholding  a  man  seated  in  a  sulky 
in  the  middle  of  the  river,  and  playing  for  life  on 
a  fiddle.     The  horse  was  up  to  his  middle  in  the 
water  ;  ^nd  it  seemed  as  if  the  flimsy  vehicle  was 
ready  to  be  swept  away  by  the  current.     Still  the 
fiddler  fiddled  on  composedly,  as  if  his  life  had 
been  insured,  and  he  was  nothing  more  than  a 
passenger.     We  thought  he  was  mad,  and  shouted 
to  him.      He  heard  us,  and  stopped   his  music. 
^^  You  have  missed  the  crossing,^^  shouted  one  of 
the  men  from  the  clearing.     "I  know  I  have," 
returned  the  fiddler.     "  If  you  go  ten  feet  farth'er 
you  will  be  drowned."     "I  know  I  shall,"  re- 
turned the  fiddler.     "  Turn  back,"  said  the  man. 
"I  can't,"  said  the  other.     "Then  how  the  devil 
will  you  get  out .?"     «  Pm  sure  I  don't  know  : 
come  you  and  help  me." 

The  men  from  the  clearing,  who  understood  the 
river,  took  our  horses  and  rode  up  to  the  sulky, 
and  after  some  difficulty,  succeeded  in  bringing  the 
traveller  safe  to  shore,  when  we  recognised  the 
worthy  parson  who  had  fiddled  for  us  at  the  puppet 
show  at  Little  Rock.  They  told  him  that  he  had 
had  a  narrow  escape,  and  he  replied,  that  he  had 
found  that  out  an  hour  ago.  He  said  he  had  been 
fiddling  to  the   fishes    for   a  full   hour,  and  had 

6* 


66  COLONEL  Crockett's 

exhausted  all  the  tunes  that  he  could  play  without 
notes.  We  then  asked  him  what  could  have  in- 
duced him  to  think  of  fiddling  at  a  time  of  such 
peril  ;  and  he  replied,  that  he  had  remarked  in  his 
progress  through  life,  that  there  was  nothing  in 
univarsal  natur  so  well  calculated  to  draw  people 
together  as  the  sound  of  a  fiddle  ;  and  he  knew, 
that  he  might  bawl  until  he  was  hoarse  for  assist- 
ance, and  no  one  would  stir  a  peg  ;  but  they  would 
no  sooner  hear  the  scraping  of  his  catgut,  than 
they  w^ould  quit  all  other  business,  and  come  to  the 
spot  in  flocks.  We  laughed  heartily  at  the  know- 
ledge the  parson  showed  of  human  natur. — And  he 
was  right. 

Having  fixed  up  the  old  gentleman's  sulky  right 
and  tight,  and  after  rubbing  down  his  poor  jaded 
animal,  the  company  insisted  on  having  a  dance 
before  we  separated.  We  all  had  our  flasks  of 
whisky  ;  we  took  a  drink  all  round,  and  though 
the  parson  said  he  had  had  about  enough  fiddling 
for  one  day,  he  struck  up  with  great  good  humourj 
at  it  we  went,  and  danced  straight  fours  for  an 
hour  and  better.  We  all  enjoyed  ourselves  very 
much,  but  came  to  the  conclusion,  that  dancing 
wasn't  altogether  the  thing  without  a  few  petticoats 
to  give  it  variety. 

The  dance  being  over,  our  new  friends  pointed 


ADVENTURES   IN    TEXAS.  67 

out  the  right  fording,  and  assistftd^.tlia.parson  across 
the  river.  We  took  another  drink  all  round,  and 
after  shaking  each  other  cordially  by  the  hand,  we 
separated,  wishing  each  other  all  the  good  fortune 
that  the  rugged  lot  that  has  been  assigned  us  will 
afford.  My  friends  retraced  the  road  to  Little 
Rock,  and  I  pursued  my  journey;  and  as  I  thought 
of  their  disinterested  kindness  to  an  entire  stranger, 
I  felt  that  the  world  is  not  quite  as  heartless  and 
selfish  as  some  grumblers  would  have  us  think. 

The  Arkansas  is  a  pretty  fine  territory,  being 
about  five  hundred  and  Mty  miles  in  length  from 
east  to  west,  with  a  mean  width  of  near  two  hundred, 
extending  over  an  area  of  about  one  hundred  thou- 
sand square  miles.    The  face  of  the  country  from  its 
great  extent  is  very  much  diversified.     It  is  pretty 
well  watered,  being  intersected  by  the  Arkansas 
river  and  branches  of  the  Red,  Washita,  and  White 
rivers.     The  Maserne  mountains,  which  rise  in 
Missouri,  traverse  Arkansas  and  extend  into  Texas. 
That  part  of  the  territory  to  the  south-east  of  the 
Masernes  is  for  the  most  part  low,  and  in  many 
places  liable  to  be  overflooded  annually.     To  the 
north-west  of  the  mountains  the  country  presents 
generally  an  open  expanse  of  prairie  without  wood, 
except  near  the  borders  of  the  streams.     The  sea- 
sons of  the  year  partake  of  those  extremes  of  heat 


68  COLONEL  Crockett's 

and  cold;  which  might  be  expected  in  so  great  an 
extent,  and  in  a  country  which  affords  so  much 
difference  of  level.  The  summers  are  as  remark- 
able as  is  the  winters  for  extremes  of  temperature. 
The  soil  exhibits  every  variety,  from  the  most 
productive  to  the  most  sterile.  The  forest  trees 
are  numerous  and  large;  such  as  oak,  hickory,  syca- 
more, cotton-wood,  locust,  and  pine.  The  culti- 
vated fruit  trees  are  the  apple,  pear,  peach,  plum, 
nectarine,  cherry,  and  quhice  ;  and  the  various 
kinds  of  grain,  such  as  wheat,  rye,  oats,  barley,  and 
Indian  corn,  succeed  amazing  well.  Cotton,  In- 
dian corn,  flour,  peltry,  salted  provisions,  and  lum- 
ber, are  the  staples  of  this  territory.  Arkansas 
was  among  the  most  ancient  settlements  of  the  1 
French  in  Louisiana.  That  nation  had  a  hunting 
and  trading  post  on  the  Arkansas  river  as  early  as 
the  beginning  of  the  eighteenth  century.  Arkan- 
sas, I  rather  reckon,  will  be  admitted  as  a  state  into 
the  Union  during  the  next  session  of  Congress  ; 
and  if  the  citizens  of  Little  Rock  are  a  fair  sample 
of  her  children,  she  cannot  fail  to  go  ahead. 

I  kept  in  company  with  the  parson  until  we  ar- 
rived at  Greenville,  and  I  do  say,  he  was  just  about 
as  pleasant  an  old  gentleman  to  travel  with,  as  any 
man  who  wasn't  too  darned  particular  could  ask 
for      We  talked  about  politics,  religion,  and  natur, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  69 

farming  and  bear  hunting,  and  the  many  blessings 
that  an  all  bountiful  Providence  has  bestowed  upon 
our  happy  country.     He  continued  to  talk  upon 
this  subject,  travelling  over  the  whole  ground  as  it 
were,  until  his  imagination  glowed,  and  his  soul 
became  full  to  overflowing  ;  and  he  checked  his 
horse,  and  I  stopped  mine  also,  and  a  stream  of 
eloquence  burst  forth  from  his  aged  lips,  such  as  I 
have  seldom  listened  to  :  it  came  from  the  over- 
flowing fountain  of  a  pure  and  grateful  heart.    We 
were  alone  in  the  wilderness,  but  ks  he  proceeded 
it  seemed  to  me  as  if  the  tall  trees  bent  their  tops 
to  listen  ;  that  the  mountain  stream  laughed  out 
joyfully  as  it  bounded  on  like  some  living  thing  ; 
that  the  fading  flowers  of  autumn  smiled,  and  sent 
forth  fresher  fragrance,  as  if  conscious  that  they 
would  revive  in  spring  ;  and  even  the  sterile  rocks 
seemed  to  be  endued  with  some  mysterious  influ- 
ence.    We  were  alone  in  the  wilderness,  but  all 
things  told  me  that  God  was  there.     That  thought 
renewed  my  strength  and  courage.     I  had  left  my 
country,  felt  somewhat  like  an  outcast,  believed 
that  I  had  been  neglected  and  lost  sight  of :  but  I 
was  now  conscious  that  there  was  still  one  watch- 
ful Eye  over  me  ;  no  matter  whether  I  dwelt  in 
the  populous  cities,  or  threaded  the  pathless  forest 
alone;   no  matter  whether  I  stood  in  the  high 


70  COLONEL  Crockett's 

places  among  men,  or  made  my  solitary  lair  in  the 
untrodden  wild,  that  Eye  was  still  upon  me.  My 
very  soul  leaped  joyfully  at  the  thought ;  I  never 
felt  so  grateful  in  all  my  life  ;  I  never  loved  my 
God  so  sincerely  in  all  my  life.  I  felt  that  I  still 
had  a  friend. 

When  the  old  man  finished  I  found  that  my 
eyes  were  wet  with  tears.  1  approached  and  press- 
ed his  hand,  and  thanked  him,  and  says  I,  "Now  let 
us  take  a  drink."  I  set  him  the  example,  and  he 
followed  it,  and  in  a  style  too  that  satisfied  me, 
that  if  he  had  ever  belonged  to  the  Temperance 
society,  he  had  either  renounced  membership  or 
obtained  a  dispensation.  Having  liquored,  we  pro- 
ceeded on  our  journey,  keeping  a  sharp  look-out 
for  mill  seats  and  plantations  as  we  rode  along. 

I  left  the  worthy  old  man  at  Greenville,  and 
sorry  enough  I  was  to  part  with  him,  for  he  talked 
a  great  deal,  and  he  seemed  to  know  a  little  about 
every  thing.  He  knew  all  about  the  history  of 
the  country;  was  well  acquainted  with  all  the  lead- 
ing men  ;  knew  where  all  the  good  lands  lay  in 
most  of  the  western  states,  as  well  as  the  cutest 
clerk  in  the  Land  office  ;  and  had  traced  most  of 
the  rivers  to  their  sources.  He  was  very  cheerful 
and  happy,  though  to  all  appearances  very  poor, 
I  thought  that  he  would  make  a  first-rate  agent  for 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  71 

taking  up  lands,  and  mentioned  it  to  him  ;  he 
smiledj  and  pointing  above,  said,  "My  wealth  lies 
not  in  this  world/^ 

I  mounted  my  horse,  and  pushed  forward  on  my 
road  to  Fulton.  When  I  reached  Washington,  a 
village  a  few  miles  from  the  Red  river,  I  rode  up 
to  the  Black  Bear  tavern,  when  the  following  con- 
versation took  place  between  me  and  the  landlord, 
which  is  a  pretty  fair  sample  of  the  curiosity  of 
some  folks  : — 

"  Good  morning,  mister  —  I  don't  exactly  re- 
collect your  name  now,'^  said  the  landlord  as  I 
alighted. 

"  It's  of  no  consequence,"  said  I. 

"  I'm  pretty  sure  I've  seen  ye  somewhere." 

"  Very  likely  you  may,  I've  been  there  fre- 
quently." 

"  I  was  sure  'twas  so;  but  strange  I  should  forget 
your  name,"  says  he. 

"  It  is  indeed  somewhat  strange  that  you  should 
forget  what  you  never  knew,"  says  I. 

"  It  is  unaccountable  strange.  It's  what  I'm  not 
often  in  the  habit  of,  I  assure  you.  I  have,  for  the 
most  part,  a  remarkably  detentive  memory.  In 
the  power  of  people  that  pass  along  this  way,  I've 
scarce  ever  made,  as  the  doctors  say,  a  slapsus 
slinkiim  of  this  kind  afore," 


72  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"Eh  hell!''  I  shouted,  while  the  critter  con- 
tinued. 

"  Travelling  to  the  western  country,  I  presume, 

mister  ?" 

"  Presume  any  thing  you  please,  sir,"  says  I, 
"  but  don't  trouble  me  with  your  presumptions." 

"0  Lord,  no,  sir — I  won't  do  that — I've  no  ideer 
of  that — not  the  least  ideer  in  the  world,"  says  he; 
"  I  suppose  you've  been  to  the  westward  afore 

now  ?" 

"  Well,  suppose  I  have  ?" 

"  Why,  on  that  supposition,  I  was  going  to  say 
you  must  be  pretty  well — that  is  to  say,  you  must 
know  something  about  the  place." 

"Eh  heh!"  I  ejaculated,  looking  sort  of  mazed 
full  in  his  face.    The  tarnel  critter  still  went  ahead. 

"  I  take  it  you're  a  married  man,  mister  ?" 

"  Take  it  as  you  will,  that  is  no  affair  of  mine," 
says  I. 

"Well,  after  all,  a  married  life  is  the  most  hap- 
piest way  of  living  ;  don't  you  think  so,  mister  ?" 

"  Very  possible,"  says  I. 

"  I  conclude  you  have  a  family  of  children,  sir?" 

"  I  don't  know  what  reason  you  have  to  con- 
clude so." 

"0,  no  reason  in  the  world,  mister,  not  the  least," 
says  he  ;  "  but  I  thought  I  might  just  take  the 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  73 

liberty  to  make  the  presumption,  you  know,  that's  all, 
sir.   I  take  it,  mister,  you're  a  man  about  my  age  ?" 

"Ehheh!" 

"  How  old  do  you  call  yourself,  if  I  may  be  so 
bold  V 

"You're  bold  enough,  the  devil  knows,"  says  I; 
and  as  I  spoke  rather  sharp,  the  varment  seemed 
rather  staggered,  but  he  soon  recovered  himself, 
and  came  up  to  the  chalk  again. 

"No  offence,  I  hope — I — I — I — wouldn't  be 
thought  uncivil  by  any  means  ;  I  always  calculate 
to  treat  everybody  with  civility.'' 

"  You  have  a  very  strange  way  of  showing  it." 

"  True,  as  you  say,  I  ginnerally  take  my  own 
way  in  these  ere  matters.— Do  you  practise  law, 
mister,  or  farming,  or  mechanicals  ?" 

"  Perhaps  so,"  says  I. 

"  Ah,  I  judge  so  ;  I  was  pretty  certain  it  must 
be  the  case.  Well,  it's  as  good  business  as  any 
there  is  followed  now-a-days." 

"Eh  heh!"  I  shouted,  and  my  lower  jaw  fell  in 
amazement  at  his  perseverance. 

"  I  take  it  you've  money  at  interest,  mister  ?" 
continued  the  varment,  without  allowing  himself 
time  to  take  breath. 

"  Would  it  be  of  any  particular  Interest  to  you 

to  find  out  ?"  says  I. 

7 


74  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"  Oj  not  at  all,  not  the  least  in  the  world,  sir. 
I'm  not  at  all  inquisitive  about  other  people's  mat 
ters ;  I  mind's  my  own  business — that's  my  way." 

'^  And  a  very  odd  way  you  have  of  doing  it  too." 

"  I've  been  thinking  what  persuasion  you're  of — 
whether  you're  a  Unitarian  or  Baptist,  or  whether 
you  belong  to  the  Methodisses." 

"  Well,  what's  the  conclusion  ?" 

"  Why,  I  have  concluded  that  I'm  pretty  near 
right  in  my  conjectures.  Well,  after  all,  Pm  in- 
clined to  think  they're  the  nearest  right  of  any 
persuasion — though  some  folks  think  diiferently." 

"Eh  heh!"  I  shouted  again. 

"  As  to  pollyticks,  I  take  it,  you — that  is  to  say, 
I  suppose  you " 

"  Very  likely." 

"Ah!  I  could  have  sworn  it  was  so  from  the 
moment  I  saw  you.  I  have  a  nack  at  finding  out 
a  man's  sentiments.  I  dare  say,  mister,  you're  a 
justice  in  your  own  country  ?" 

"And  if  I  may  return  the  compliment,  I  should 
say  you're  a  just  ass  everywhere."  By  this  time 
I  began  to  get  weary  of  his  impertinence,  and  led 
my  horse  to  the  trough  to  water,  but  the  darned 
critter  followed  me  up. 

"  Why,  yes,"  said  he,  "  I'm  in  the  commission 
of  the  peace,  to  be  sure — and  an   officer  in  the 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  75 

militia — though  between    you   and  I,  I  wouldn't 
wish  to  boast  of  it." 

My  horse  having  finished  drinking,  I  put  one 
foot  in  the  stirrup,  and  was  preparing  to  mount — 
'^  Any  more  inquiries  to  make  ?''  said  I. 

"Why,  no,  nothing  to  speak  on/'  said  he. 
"When  do  you  return,  mister  ?" 

"  About  the   time  I  come  back,"  said  I  ;  and 
leaping  into  the  saddle  galloped  off.     The  pesti- 
^ferous  varment  bawled  after  me,  at  the  top  of  his 
voice, — 

"  Well,  I  shall  look  for  ye  then.  I  hope  you 
won't  fail  to  call." 

Now,  who  in  all  natur  do  you  reckon  the  crittur 
was,  who  afforded  so  fine  a  sample  of  the  imperti- 
nent curiosity  that  some  people  have  to  pry  into 
other  people's  affairs  ?  I  knew  him  well  enough 
at  first  sight,  though  he  seemed  to  have  forgotten 
me.  It  was  no  other  than  Job  Snelling,  the  manu- 
facturer of  cayenne  pepper  out  of  mahogany  saw- 
dust, and  upon  whom  I  played  the  trick  with  the 
coon  skin.  I  pursued  my  journey  to  Fulton,  and 
laughed  heartily  to  think  what  a  swither  I  had  left 
poor  Job  in,  at  not  gratifying  his  curiosity ;  for  I 
knew  he  was  one  of  those  fellows  who  would  peep 
I  down  your  throat  just  to  ascertain  what  you  had 
eaten  for  dinner. 


76  COLONEL  Crockett's 

When  I  arrived  at  Fulton,  I  inquired  for  a  gen- 
tleman to  whom  my  friends  at  Little  Rock  had 
given  me  a  letter  of  introduction.  I  was  received 
in  the  most  hospitable  manner  ;  and  as  the  steam- 
boat did  not  start  for  Natchitoches  until  the  next 
day,  I  spent  the  afternoon  in  seeing  all  that  was  to 
be  seen.  I  left  my  horse  with  the  gentleman,  who 
promised  to  have  him  safely  returned  to  the  owner; 
and  I  took  the  steamboat,  and  started  on  my  way 
down  the  Red  river,  right  well  pleased  with  my 
reception  at  Fulton. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  77 


CHAPTER  VI. 

There  was  a  considerable  number  of  passengers 
^on  board  the  boat,  and  our  assortment  was  some- 
what like  the  Yankee  merchant's  cargo  of  notions, 
)retty  particularly  miscellaneous,   I  tell   you.     I 
noved  through  the  crowd  from  stem  to  stern,  to 
see  if  I  could  discover  any  face  that  was  not  alto- 
gether strange  to  me  ;  but  after  a  general  survey, 
concluded  that  I  had  never  seen  one  of  them 
)efore.     There  were  merchants  and  emigrants  and 
gamblers,  but  none  who  seemed  to  have  embarked 
in  the  particular  business  that  for  the  time  being 
)ccupied  my  mind — I  could  find  none  who  were 
joing  to  Texas.     All  seemed  to  have  their  hands 
"full  enough  of  their  own  affairs,  without  meddling 
with  the  cause  of  freedom.     The  greater  share  of 
glory  will  be  mine,  thought  I,  so  go  ahead,  Crockett. 
I  saw  a  small  cluster  of  passengers  at  one  end  of 
the  boat,  and  hearing  an  occasional  burst  of  laughter, 
thinks  I,  there's  some  sport  started  in  that  quarter, 
and  having  nothing  better  to  do,  I'll  go  in  for  my 
share  of  it.      Accordingly   I  drew  nigh    to   the 


78  COLONEL    CROCKETT^S 

cluster,  and  seated  on  a  chest  was  a  tall  lank  sea 
sarpent  looking  blackleg,  who  had  crawled  over 
from  Natchez  under  the  hill,  and  was  amusing  the 
passengers  with  his  skill  at  thimblerig  ;  at  the 
same  time  he  was  picking  up  their  shillings  just 
about  as  expeditiously  as  a  hungry  gobbler  would 
a  pint  of  corn.  He  was  doing  what  might  be  called 
an  average  business  in  a  small  way,  and  lost  no 
time  in  gathering  up  the  fragments. 

I  watched  the  whole  process  for  some  time,  and 
found  that  he  had  adopted  the  example  set  by  the  old 
tempter  himself,  to  get  the  weathergage  of  us  poor 
weak  mortals.  He  made  it  a  point  to  let  his  vic- 
tims win  always  the  first  stake,  that  they  might  be 
tempted  to  go  ahead ;  and  then,  when  they  least 
suspected  it,  he  would  come  down  upon  them  like 
a  hurricane  in  a  cornfield,  sweeping  all  before  it. 

I  stood  looking  on,  seeing  him  pick  up  the 
chicken  feed  from  the  green  horns,  and  thought  if 
men  are  such  darned  fools  as  to  be  cheated  out  of 
their  hard  earnings  by  a  fellow  who  had  just  brains 
enough  to  pass  a  pea  from  one  thimble  to  another, 
with  such  slight  of  hand,  that  you  could  not  tell 
under  v/hich  he  had  deposited  it;  it  is  not  astonishing 
that  the  magician  of  Kinderhook  should  play  thim- 
blerig upon  the  big  figure,  and  attempt  to  cheat  the 
whole  nation.     I  thought  that  "  the  Government" 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  79 

was  playing  the  same  game  with  the  deposites,  and 
with  such  address  too,  that  before  long  it  will  be 
a  hard  matter  to  find  them  under  any  of  Ihe  thim- 
bles where  it  is  supposed  they  have  been  originally 
placed. 

The  thimble  conjurer  saw  me  looking  on,  and 
eyeing  me  as  if  he  thought  I  would  be  a  good  sub- 
ject, said  carelessly,  "  Come,  stranger,  won't  you 
take  a  chance  V^  the  whole  time  passing  the  pea 
from  one  thimble  to  the  other,  by  way  of  throwing 
out  a  bait  for  the  gudgeons  to  bite  at.  "  I  never 
gamble,  stranger,''  says  I,  "  principled  against  it ; 
think  it  a  slippery  way  of  getting  through  the 
world  at  best."  "•  Them  are  my  sentiments  to  a 
notch,"  says  he  ;  "  but  this  is  not  gambling  by  no 
means.  A  little  innocent  pastime,  nothing  more. 
Better  take  a  hack  by  way  of  trying  your  luck  at 
guessing."  All  this  time  he  continued  working 
with  his  thimbles ;  first  putting  the  pea  under  one, 
which  was  plain  to  be  seen,  and  then  uncovering 
it,  would  show  that  the  pea  was  there  ;  he  would 
then  put  it  under  the  second  thimble,  and  do  the 
same,  and  then  under  the  third  ;  all  of  which  he 
did  to  show  how  easy  it  would  be  to  guess  where 
the  pea  was  deposited,  if  one  would  only  keep  a 
sharp  look-out. 

"Come,  stranger,"  says  he  to  me  again,  "you 


80  COLONEL  Crockett's 

had  better  take  a  chance.  Stake  a  trifle,  I  don't 
care  how  small,  just  for  the  fun  of  the  thing.'* 

"  I  am  principled  against  betting  money/'  says  I, 
"but  I  don't  mind  going  in  for  drinks  for  the 
present  company,  for  I'm  as  dry  as  one  of  little 
Isaac  Hill's  regular  set  speeches." 

"I  admire  your  principles,"  says  he,  "and  to  show 
that  I  play  with  these  here  thimbles  just  for  the  sake 
of  pastime,  I  will  take  that  bet,  though  I'm  a  whole 
hog  temperance  man.     Just  say  when,  stranger." 

He  continued  all  the  time  slipping  the  pea  from 
one  thimble  to  another  ;  my  eye  was  as  keen  as  a 
lizard's,  and  when  he  stopped,  I  cried  out,  "Now; 
the  pea  is  under  the  middle  thimble."  He  was 
going  to  raise  it  to  show  that  it  wasn't  there,  when 
I  interfered,  and  said,  "  Stop,  if  you  please,"  and 
raised  it  myself,  and  sure  enough  the  pea  was 
there ;  but  it  mought  have  been  otherwise  if  he  had 
had  the  uncovering  of  it. 

"  Sure  enough  you've  won  the  bet,"  says  he. 
"  You've  a  sharp  eye,  but  I  don't  care  if  I  give 
you  another  chance.  Let  us  go  fifty  cents  this 
bout ;  I'm  sure  you'll  win.'^ 

"  Then  you're  a  darned  fool  to  bet,  stranger," 
says  I ;  "  and  since  that  is  the  case,  it  would  be 
little  better  than  picking  your  pocket  to  bet  with 
you  ;  so  I'll  let  it  alone." 


I 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  .    81 

*'  I  don't  mind  running  the  risk/'  said  he. 

"  But  I  do,"  says  I ;  "  and  since  I  alwa3^s  let  well 
enough  alone,  and  I  have  had  just  about  glory- 
enough  for  one  day,  let  us  all  go  to  the  bar  and 
liquor." 

This  called  forth  a  loud  laugh  at  the  thimble 
conjurer's  expense ;  and  he  tried  hard  to  induce  me 
to  take  just  one  chance  more,  but  he  mought  just 
as  well  have  sung  psalms  to  a  dead  horse,  for  my 
mind  was  made  up ;  and  I  told  him,  that  I  looked 
upon  gambling  as  about  the  dirtiest  way  that  a 
man  could  adopt  to  get  through  this  dirty  world ; 
and  that  I  would  never  bet  any  thing  beyond  a 
quart  of  whisky  upon  a  rifle  shot,  which  I  con- 
sidered a  legal  bet,  and  gentlemanly  and  rational 
amusement.  "But  all  this  cackling,"  says  I, 
"  makes  me  very  thirsty,  so  let  us  adjourn  to  the 
bar  and  liquor." 

He  gathered  up  his  thimbles,  and  the  whole 
company  followed  us  to  the  bar,  laughing  heartily 
at  the  conjurer ;  for,  as  he  had  won  some  of  their 
money,  they  were  sort  of  delighted  to  see  him 
beaten  with  his  own  cudgel.  He  tried  to  laugh 
too,  but  his  laugh  wasn't  at  all  pleasant,  and  rather 
forced.  The  barkeeper  placed  a  big-bellied  bottle 
before  us  -,  and  after  mixing  our  liquor,  I  was  called 
on  for  a  toast,  by  one  of  the  company,  a  chap  just 


S2  COLONEL    CHOCKETt's 

about  as  rough  hewn  as  if  he  had  been  cut  out  of  a 
gum  log  with  a  broad  axe,  and  sent  into  the  market 
without  even  being  smoothed  off  with  a  jack  plane, 
— one  of  them  chaps  who,  in  their  journey  through 
life,  are  always  ready  for  a  fight  or  a  frolic,  and 
don't  care  the  toss  of  a  copper  which. 

"  Well,  gentlemen,''  says  I,  "  being  called  upon 
for  a  toast,  and  being  in  a  slave-holding  state,  in 
order  to  avoid^giving  offence,  and  running  the  risk 
of  being  Lynched,  it  may  be  necessary  to  premise 
that  I  am  neither  an  abolitionist  nor  a  coloniza- 
tionist,  but  simply  Colonel  Crockett,  of  Tennessee, 
now  bound  for  Texas."  When  they  heard  my 
name  they  gave  three  cheers  for  Colonel  Crockett ; 
and  silence  being  restored,  I  continued,  "Now, 
gentlemen,  I  will  offer  you  a  toast,  hoping,  after 
what  I  have  stated,  that  it  will  give  offence  to  no 
one  present;  but  should  I  be  mistaken,  I  must 
imitate  the  *  old  Roman,'  and  take  the  responsi- 
bility. I  offer,  gentlemen.  The  abolition  of  slavery: 
Let  the  work  first  begin  in  the  two  houses  of  Con- 
gress. There  are  no  slaves  in  the  country  more 
servile  than  the  party  slaves  in  Congress.  The 
wink  or  the  nod  of  their  masters  is  all  sufiicient  for 
the  accomplishment  of  the  most  dirty  work." 

They  drank  the  toast  in  a  style  that  satisfied  me, 
that  the  Little  Magician  might  as  well  go  to  a  pig- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  83 

sty  for  wool,  as  to  beat  round  in  that  part  for 
voters ;  they  were  all  either  for  Judge  White  or 
Old  Tippecanoe.  The  thimble  *  conjurer  having 
asked  the  barkeeper  how  much  was  to  pay,  was 
told  there  were  sixteen  smallers,  which  amounted 
to  one  dollar.  He  was  about  to  lay  down  the  blunt, 
but  not  in  Benton's  metallic  currency,  which  I  find 
has  already  become  as  shy  as  honesty  with  an  office 
holder,  but  he  planked  down  one  of  Biddle's  notes, 
when  I  interfered,  and  told  him  that  the  barkeeper 
had  made  a  mistake. 

"How  so  ?"  demanded  the  barkeeper. 

"  How  much  do  you  charge,"  says  I,  "  when 
you  retail  your  liquor  ?'^ 

"  A  fip  a  glass." 

"  Well,  then,"  says  I,  "  as  Thimblerig  here,  who 
belongs  to  the  temperance  society,  took  it  in 
wholesale,  I  reckon  you  can  afford  to  let  him  have 
it  at  half  price  ?" 

Now,  as  they  had  all  noticed  that  the  conjurer 
went  what  is  called  the  heavy  wet,  they  laughed 
outright,  and  we  heard  no  more  about  temperance 
from  that  quarter.  When  we  returned  to  the  deck 
the  blackleg  set  to  work  with  his  thimbles  again, 
and  bantered  me  to  bet ;  but  I  told  him  that  it  was 
against  my  principle,  and  as  I  had  already  reaped 
glory  enough  for  one  day,  T  would  just  let  well 


84  COLONEL    CROCKETT^S 

enough  alone  for  the  }3resent.  If  the  "  old  Roman^' 
had  done  the  same  in  relation  to  the  deposites  and 
"  the  monster/'  we  should  have  escaped  more  dif- 
ficulties than  all  the  cunning  of  the  Little  Flying 
Dutchman^  and  Dick  Johnson  to  boot,  will  be  able 
to  repair.  I  shouldn't  be  astonished  if  the  new 
Vice  President's  head  should  get  wool  gathering, 
before  they  have  half  unravelled  the  knotted  and 
twisted  thread  of  perplexities  that  the  old  General 
has  spun, — in  which  case  his  charming  spouse  will 
no  doubt  be  delighted,  for  then  they  will  be  all  in 
the  family  way.  What  a  handsome  display  they 
will  make  in  the  White  House.  No  doubt  the 
first  act  of  CongTess  will  be  to  repeal  the  duties 
on  Cologne  and  Lavender  waters,  for  they  will 
be  in  great  demand  about  the  Palace,  particularly 
in  the  dog  days. 

One  of  the  passengers,  hearing  that  I  was  on 
board  of  the  boat,  came  up  to  me,  and  began  to  talk 
about  the  affairs  of  the  nation,  and  said  a  good  deal 
in  favour  of  '^  the  Magician,"  and  wished  to  hear 
what  I  had  to  say  against  him.  He  talked  loud, 
which  is  the  way  with  all  politicians  educated  in 
the  Jackson  school ;  and  by  his  slang-whanging, 
drew  a  considerable  crowd  around  us.  Now,  this 
was  the  very  thing  I  wanted,  as  I  knew  I  should 
not  soon  have  another  opportunity  of  making  a 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  85 

political  speech  ;  he  no  sooner  asked  to  hear  what 
I  had  to  say  against  his  candidate,  than  I  let  him 
have  it,  strong  and  hot  as  he  could  take,  I  tell 
you. 

"  What  have  I  to  say  against  Martin  Van  Buren  ? 
He  is  an  artful,  cunning,  intriguing,  selfish,  specu- 
lating lawyer,  who,  by  holding  lucrative  offices  for 
more  than  half  his  life,  has  contrived  to  amass  a 
princely  fortune,  and  is  now  seeking  the  presidency, 
principally  for  sordid  gain,  and  to  gratify  the  most 
selfish  ambition.  His  fame  is  unknown  to  the  his- 
tory of  our  country,  except  as  a  most  adroit  political 
manager  and  successful  office  hunter.  He  never 
took  up  arms  in  defence  of  his  country,  in  her  days 
of  darkness  and  peril.  He  never  contributed  a 
'dollar  of  his  surplus  wealth  to  assist  her  in  her 
hours  of  greatest  v/ant  and  weakness.  Office  and 
MONEY  have  been  the  gods  of  his  idolatry ;  and  at 
their  shrines  has  the  ardent  worship  of  his  heart 
been  devoted,  from  the.  earliest  days  of  his  manhood 
to  the  present  moment.  He  can  lay  no  claim  to 
pre-eminent  services  as  a  statesman;  nor  has  he 
ever  given  any  evidences  of  superior  talent,  except 
as  a  political  electioneerer  and  intriguer.  As  a 
politician  he  is  '  all  things  to  all  men.'  He  is  for 
internal  improvement,  and  against  it ;  for  the  tariff, 

and  against  it ;  for  the  bank  monopoly,  and  against 

8 


86  COLONEL    CROCi:ETT^g 

it  J  for  abolition  of  slavery,  and  against  it  ;  and  for 
any  thing  else,  and  against  any  thing  else  ;  just  as 
he  can  best  promote  his  popularity  and  subserve 
his  own  private  interest.  He  is  so  totally  destitute 
of  moral  courage,  that  he  never  dares  to  give  an 
opinion  upon  any  important  question  until  he  first 
finds  out  whether  it  will  be  popular,  or  not.  He  is 
celebrated  as  the  ^  Little  Non  Committal  Magician,' 
because  he  enlists  on  no  side  of  any  question  until 
he  discovers  which  is  the  strongest  party  ;  and  then 
always  moves  in  so  cautious,  sly,  and  secret  a  man- 
ner, that  he  can  change  sides  at  any  time,  as  easily 
as  a  juggler  or  a  magician  can  play  off*  his  arts  of 
legerdemain. 

"  Who  is  Martin  Van  Buren  }  He  is  the  can- 
didate of  the  office  holders  and  office  expectants, 
who  nominated  him  for  the  presidency,  at  a  con- 
vention assembled  in  the  city  of  Baltimore,  in  May 
last.  The  first  account  we  have  of  his  political  life 
is  while  he  was  a  member  of  the  Senate  of  New 
York,  at  the  time  when  Mr.  Clinton  was  nominated 
as  the  federal  candidate  for  the  presidency,  in  op- 
position to  Mr.  Madison.  The  support  he  then 
gave  Mr.  Clinton  affi)rded  abundant  evidence  of 
that  spirit  of  opposition  to  the  institutions  of  his 
countr}?-,  which  was  prominently  developed  in  the 
conduct  of  those  with  whom  he  was  united.  Shortly 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  87 

after  the  success  of  Mr.  Madison,  and  during  the 
prosecution  of  the  war,  Rufus  King,  of  New  York, 
(for  whom  Mr.  Van  Buren  voted,)  was  elected  to 
the  Senate  of  the  United  States,  avowedly  opposed 
to  the  administration.  Upon  his  entrance  into  that 
body,  instead  of  devoting  his  energies  to  maintain 
the  war,  he  commenced  a  tirade  of  abuse  against 
the  administration  for  having  attempted  relief  to 

I  the  oppressed  seamen  of  our  gallant  navy,  who  had 
been  compelled  by  British  violence  to  arm  them- 

I  selves  against  their  country,  their  firesides,  and 
their  friends.  Thus  Martin  Van  Buren  counte- 
nanced, by  his  vote  in  the  Senate  of  New  York,  an 
opposition  to  that  war,  which,  a  second  time,  con- 
vinced Great  Britain  that  Americans  could  not  be 
awed  into  bondage  and  subjection. 

"  Subsequent  to  this  time  Mr.  Van  Buren  became 
himself  a  member  of  the  United  States  Senate,  and, 

^  while  there,  opposed  every  proposition  to  improve 
the  west  or  to  add  to  her  numerical  strength. 

"  He  voted  against  the  continuance  of  the  na- 
tional road  through  Ohio,  Indiana,  Illinois,  and 
against  appropriations  for  its  preservation. 

"  He  voted  against  the  graduation  of  the  price 
of  the  public  lands. 

"  He  voted  against  ceding  the  refuse  lands  to 
the  states  in  which  they  lie. 


88  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"  He  voted  against  making  donations  of  the 
lands  to  actual  settlers. 

"He  again  voted  against  ceding  the  refuse  lands, 
not  worth  twenty-five  cents  per  acre,  to  the  new 
states  for  purposes  of  education  and  internal  im- 
provement. 

"  He  voted  against  the  bill  providing  ^  settle- 
ment and  pre-emption  rights'  to  those  who  had 
assisted  in  opening  and  improving  the  western 
country,  and  thus  deprived  many  an  honest  poor 
man  of  a  home. 

"  He  voted  against  donations  of  land  to  Ohio, 
to  prosecute  the  Miami  Canal ;  and,  although  a 
member  of  the  Senate,  he  was  not  present  when 
the  vote  was  taken  upon  the  engrossment  of  the 
bill  giving  land  to  Indiana  for  her  Wabash  and 
Erie  Canal,  and  was  known  to  have  opposed  it  in 
all  its  stages. 

"  He  voted  in  favour  of  erecting  toll  gates  on 
the  national  road ;  thus  demanding  a  tribute  from 
the  west  for  the  right  to  pass  upon  her  own  high- 
ways, constructed  out  of  her  own  money — a  thing 
never  heard  of  before. 

"  After  his  term  of  service  had  expired  in  the 
Senate,  he  was  elected  Governor  of  New  York,  by 
a  plurality  of  votes.  He  was  afterward  sent  to 
England  as  minister  plenipotentiary,  and  upon  his 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  89 

return  was  elected  Vice  President  of  the  United 
States,  which  office  he  now  holds,  and  from  which 
the  office  holders  are  seeking  to  transfer  him  to  the 
presidency." 

My  speech  was  received  with  great  applause, 
and  the  politician,  finding  that  I  was  better  ac- 
quainted with  his  candidate  than  he  was  himself, 
for  I  wrote  his  life^  shut  his  fly  trap,  and  turned 
on  his  heel  without  saying  a  word.  He  found  that 
he  had  barked  up  the  wrong  tree.  I  afterward 
learnt  that  he  was  a  mail  contractor  in  those  parts, 
and  that  he  also  had  large  dealings  in  the  Land 
office,  and  tlierefore  thought  it  necessary  to  chime 
in  with  his  penny  whistle,  in  the  universal  chorus. 
There's  a  large  band  of  the  same  description,  but 
I'm  thinking  Uncle  Sam  will  some  day  find  out 
that  he  has  paid  too  much  for  the  piper. 


8* 


90  COLONEL  Crockett's 


CHAPTER  VII. 

After  my  speech,  and  setting  my  face  against 
gambling,  poor  Thimblerig  was  obliged  to  break 
off  conjuring  for  want  of  customers,  and  call  it  half 
a  day.  He  came  and  entered  into  conversation 
with  me,  and  I  found  him  a  good-natured  intelli- 
gent fellow,  with  a  keen  eye  for  the  main  chance. 
He  belonged  to  that  numerous  class,  that  it  is  per- 
fectly safe  to  trust  as  far  as  a  tailor  can  sling  a  bull 
by  the  tail — but  no  farther.  He  told  me  that  he 
had  been  brought  up  a  gentleman ;  that  is  to  say, 
he  was  not  instructed  in  any  useful  pursuit  by 
which  he  could  obtain  a  livelihood,  so  that  when 
he  found  he  had  to  depend  upon  himself  for  the 
necessaries  of  life,  he  began  to  suspect,  that  dame 
nature  would  have  conferred  a  particular  favour 
if  she  had  consigned  him  to  the  care  of  any  one 
else.  She  had  made  a  very  injudicious  choice 
when  she  selected  him  to  sustain  the  dignity  of  a 
gentleman. 

The  first  bright  idea  that  occurred  to  him  as  a 
speedy  means  of  bettering  his  fortune,  would  be  to 


ADVENTURES   IN   TEXAS.  91 

marry  an  heiress.  Accordingly  he  looked  about 
himself  pretty  sharp,  and  after  glancing  from  one 
fair  object  to  another,  finally  his  hawk's  eye  rested 
upon  the  young  and  pretty  daughter  of  a  wealthy 
planter.  Thimblerig  run  his  brazen  face  with  his 
tailor  for  a  new  suit,  for  he  abounded  more  in  that 
metallic  currency  than  he  did  in  either  Benton's 
mint  drops  or  in  Biddle's  notes  ;  and  having  the 
gentility  of  his  outward  Adam  thus  endorsed  by 
his  tailor — an  important  endorsement,  by-the-way, 
as  times  go — he  managed  to  obtain  an  introduction 
to  the  planter's  daughter. 

Our  worthy  had  the  principle  of  going  ahead 
strongly  developed.    He  was  possessed  of  consider- 
able address,  and  had  brass  enough  in  his  face  to 
make  a  wash-kettle;  and  having  once  got  access  to 
the  planter's  house,  it  was  no  easy  matter  to  dis- 
lodge him.     In  this  he  resembled  those  politicians 
who  commence  life  as  office  holders;  they  will 
ihang  on   tooth   and  nail,  and  even  when  death 
I  shakes  them  off,  you'll  find  a  commission  of  some 
kind  crumpled  up  in  their  clenched  fingers.    Little 
[-Van  appears  to  belong  to  this  class — there's  no 
beating  his  snout  from  the  public  crib.     He'll  feed 
there  while  there's  a  grain  of  corn  left,  and  even 
^then,  from  long  habit,  he'll  set  to  work  and  gnaw 
at  the  manger. 


9;3  COLONEL    CROCKETT^S 

Thimblerig  got  the  blind  side  of  the  planter, 
and  every  thing  to  outward  appearances  went  on 
swimmingly.  Our  worthy  boasted  to  his  cronies 
that  the  business  was  settled,  and  that  in  a  few  weeks 
he  should  occupy  the  elevated  station  in  society 
that  nature  had  designed  him  to  adorn.  He  swelled 
like  the  frog  in  the  fable,  or  rather  like  Johnson's 
wife,  of  Kentucky,  when  the  idea  occurred  to  her 
of  figuring  away  at  Washington.  But  there's  many 
a  slip  'twixt  the  cup  and  the  lip,  says  the  proverb, 
and  suddenly  Thimblerig  discontinued  his  visits  at 
the  planter's  house.  His  friends  inquired  of  him  the 
meaning  of  this  abrupt  termination  of  his  devotions. 

"  I  have  been  treated  with  disrespect,"  replied 
the  worthy,  indignantly. 

"  Disrespect !  in  what  way  ?" 

"  My  visits,  it  seems,  are  not  altogether  agree- 
able." 

"But  how  have  you  ascertained  that  ?" 

"  I  received  a  hint  to  that  efiect ;  and  I  can  take 
a  hint  as  soon  as  another." 

"  A  hint! — and  have  you  allowed  a  hint  to  drive 
you  from  the  pursuit?  For  shame.   Go  back  again." 

"No,  no,  never!  a  hint  is  sufficient  for  a  man 
of  my  gentlemanly  feelings.  I  asked  the  old  man 
for  his  daughter."  *• 

"  Well,  what  followed  ?  what  did  he  say  ?" 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  93 

"  Didn't  say  a  word.'' 

"  Silence  gives  consent  all  the  world  over." 

"  So  I  thought.    I  then  told  nim  to  fix  the  day." 

"  Well,  what  then  ?" 

"  Why,  then  he  kicked  me  down  stairs,  and 
ordered  his  slaves  to  pump  upon  me.  That's  hint 
enough  for  me,  that  my  visits  are  not  properly 
appreciated  j  and  blast  my  old  shoes  if  I  condescend 
to  renew  the  acquaintance,  or  notice  them  in  any 
way  until  they  send  for  me." 

As  Thimblerig's  new  coat  became  rather  too 
seedy  to  play  the  part  of  a  gentleman  much  longer 
in  real  life,  he  determined  to  sustain  that  character 
upon  the  stage,  and  accordingly  joined  a  company 
of  players.  He  began,  according  to  custom,  at  the 
top  of  the  ladder,  and  was  regularly  hissed  and 
pelted  through  every  gradation  until  he  found 
himself  at  the  lowest  rowel.  "  This,"  said  he, "  was 
a  dreadful  check  to  proud  ambition;"  but  he  con- 
soled himself  with  the  idea  of  peace  and  quiet  in 
his  present  obscure  walk  ;  and  though  he  had  no 
prospect  of  being  elated  by  the  applause  of  admiring 
multitudes,  he  no  longer  trod  the  scene  of  mimic 
glory  in  constant  dread  of  becoming  a  target  for 
rotten  eggs  and  oranges. — "And  there  was  much 
in  that,"  said  Thimblerig.  But  this  calm  could 
not  continue  for  ever. 


94  COLONEL  Crockett's 

The  manager,  who,  like  all  managers  who  pay  sala- 
ries regularly,  was  as  absolute  behind  the  scenes  as 
the  "old  Roman"  is%i  the  White  House,  had  fixed 
upon  getting  up  an  eastern  spectacle,  called  the 
Cataract  of  the  Ganges.  He  intended  to  introduce 
a  fine  procession,  in  which  an  elephant  was  to  be 
the  principal  feature.  Here  a  difficulty  occurred. 
What  was  to  be  done  for  an  elephant  ?  Alligators 
were  plenty  in  those  parts,  but  an  elephant  was 
not  to  be  had  for  love  or  money.  But  an  alligator 
would  not  answer  the  purpose,  so  he  determined 
to  make  a  pasteboard  elephant  as  large  as  life,  and 
twice  as  natural.  The  next  difficulty  was  to  find 
members  of  the  company  of  suitable  dimensions  to 
perform  the  several  members  of  the  pasteboard 
star.  The  manager  cast  his  eye  upon  the  long 
gaunt  figure  of  the  unfortunate  Thimblerig,  and 
cast  him  for  the  hinder  legs,  the  rump,  and  part  of 
the  back  of  the  elephant.  The  poor  player  ex- 
postulated, and  the  manager  replied,  that  he  would 
appear  as  a  star  on  the  occasion,  and  would  no 
doubt  receive  more  applause  than  he  had  during 
his  whole  career.  "  But  I  shall  not  be  seen,"  said 
the  player.  "  All  the  better,"  replied  the  manager, 
^'^  as  in  that  case  you  will  have  nothing  to  apprehend 
from  eggs  and  oranges." 

Thimblerig, finding  that  mild  expostulation  avail- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  95 

ed  nothing,  swore  that  he  would  not  study  the  part, 
and  accordingly  threw  it  up  in  dignified  disgust. 
He  said  that  it  was  an  outrage  upon  the  feelings  of 
the  proud  representative  of  Shakspeare's  heroes,  to 
be  compelled  to  play  pantomime  in  the  hinder  parts 
of  the  noblest  animal  that  ever  trod  the  stage.  If  it 
had  been  the  fore  quarters  of  the  elephant,  it  might 
possibly  have  been  made  a  speaking  part ;  at  any 
rate  he  might  have  snorted  through  the  trunk,  if 
nothing  more  ;  but  from  the  position  he  was  to 
occupy,  damned  the  word  could  he  utter,  or  even 
roar  with  propriety.  He  therefore  positively  re- 
fused to  act,  as  he  considered  it  an  insult  to  his 
reputation  to  tread  the  stage  in  such  a  character ; 
and  he  looked  upon  the  whole  affair  as  a  profana- 
tion of  the  legitimate  drama.  The  result  was,  our 
worthy  was  discharged  from  the  company,  and 
compelled  to  commence  hoeing  another  row. 

He  drifted  to  New  Orleans,  and  hired  himself 
as  marker  to  a  gambling  table.  Here  he  remained 
but  a  few  months,  for  his  ideas  of  arithmetic  differ- 
ed  widely  from  those  of  his  employer,  and  accord- 
ingly they  had  some  difficulty  in  balancing  the 
caBh  account ;  for  when  his  employer,  in  adding  up 
the  receipts,  made  it  nought  and  carry  two,  Thim- 
blerig  insisted  that  it  should  be  nought  and  carry 
one  ;  and  in  order  to  prove  that  he  was  correct, 


96  COLONEL  Crockett's 

he  carried  himself  off,  and  left  nothing  behind 
him. 

He  now  commenced  professional  blackleg  on  his 
own  hook,  and  took  up  his  quarters  in  Natchez 
under  the  hill.  Here  he  remained,  doing  business 
in  a  small  way,  until  Judge  Lynch  commenced  his 
practice  in  that  quarter,  and  made  the  place  toojiot 
for  his  comfort.  He  shifted  his  habitation,  but  not 
having  sufficient  capital  to  go  the  big  figure,  he 
practised  the  game  of  thimblerig  until  he  acquired 
considerable  skill,  and  then  commenced  passing  up 
and  down  the  river  in  the  steamboats;  and  managed, 
by  close  attention  to  business,  to  pick  up  a  decent 
livelihood  in  the  small  way,  from  such  as  had  more 
pence  in  their  pockets  than  sense  in  their  noddles. 

I  found  Thimblerig  to  be  a  pleasant  talkative  ^ 
fellow.  He  communicated  the  foregoing  facts  with 
as  much  indifference  as  if  there  had  been  nothing 
disgraceful  in  his  career  ;  and  at  times  he  would 
chuckle  with  an  air  of  triumph  at  the  adroitness  he 
had  displayed  in  some  of  the  knavish  tricks  he  had 
practised.  He  looked  upon  this  world  as  one  vast 
stage,  crowded  with  empirics  and  jugglers  ;  and 
that  he  who  could  practise  his  deceptions  with  the 
greatest  skill  was  entitled  to  the  greatest  applause. 

I  asked  him  to  give  me  an  account  of  Natchez 
and  his  adventures  there,  and  I  would  put  it  in  the 


w 

ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  97 

book  I  intended  to  write,  when  he  gave  me  the 
following,  which  betrays  that  his  feelings  were 
still  somewhat  irritated  at  being  obliged  to  give 
them  leg  bail  when  Judge  Lynch  made  his  appear- 
ance.    I  give  it  in  his  own  words. 

"  Natchez  is  a  land  of  fevers,  alligators,  niggers, 
and  cotton  bales  :  where  the  sun  shines  with  force 
sufficient  to  melt  the  diamond,  and  the  word  ice 
is  expunged  from  the  dictionary,  for  its  definition 
cannot  be  comprehended  by  the  natives  :  where 
to  refuse  grog  before  breakfast  would  degrade  you 
below  the  brute  creation  ;  and  where  a  good  dinner 
is  looked  upon  as  an  angel's  visit,  and  voted  a 
miracle  :  where  the  evergreen  and  majestic  mag- 
nolia tree,  with  its  superb  flower,  unknown  to  the 
northern  climes,  and  its  fragrance  unsurpassed,  calls 
forth  the  admiration  of  every  beholder  ;  and  the 
dark  moss  hangs  in  festoons  from  the  forest  trees 
like  the  drapery  of  a  funeral  pall  :  where  bears, 
the  size  of  young  jackasses,  are  fondled  in  l^eu  of 
pet  dogs;  and  knives,  the  length  of  a  barber's  pole, 
usurp  the  place  of  toothpicks  :  where  the  filth 
of  the  town  is  carried  off  by  buzzards,  and  the  in- 
habitants are  carried  off  by  fevers  :  where  nigger 
women  are  knocked  down  by  the  auctioneer,  and 
knocked  up  by  the  purchaser  :  where  the  poorest 

slave  has  plenty  of  yellow  boys,  but  not  of  Benton's 

9 


98  COLONEL  Crockett's 

mintage  ;  and  indeed  the  shades  of  colour  are  so 
varied  and  mixed,  that  a  nigger  is  frequently  seen 
black  and  blue  at  the  same  time.  And  such  is 
Natchez. 

"  The  town  is  divided  into  two  parts,  as  distinct 
in  character  as  they  are  in  appearance.  Natchez 
on  the  hill,  situated  upon  a  high  bluff  overlooking 
the  Mississippi,  is  a  pretty  little  town  with  streets 
regularly  laid  out,  and  ornamented  with  divers 
handsome  public  buildings.  Natchez  under  the 
hill, — where,  0!  where,  shall  I  find  words  suitable 
to  describe  the  peculiarities  of  that  unholy  spot  ? 
'Tis,  in  fact,  the  jumping  off  place.  Satan  looks  on 
it  with  glee,  and  chuckles  as  he  beholds  the  orgies 
of  his  votaries.  The  buildings  are  for  the  most 
jDart  brothels,  taverns,  or  gambling  houses,  and  fre- 
quently the  whole  three  may  be  found  under  the 
same  roof.  Obscene  songs  are  sung  at  the  top  of 
the  voice  in  all  quarters.  I  have  repeatedly  seen 
the  strumpets  tear  a  man's  clothes  from  his  back, 
and  leave  his  body  beautified  with  all  the  colours 
of  the  rainbow. 

"One  of  the  most  popular  tricks  is  called  the 
*  Spanish  burial.'  When  a  greenhorn  makes  his 
appearance  among  them,  one  who  is  in  the  plot 
announces  the  death  of  a  resident,  and  that  all 
strangers  must  subscribe  to  the  custom  of  the  place 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  99 

I  upon  such  an  occasion.  They  forthwith  arrange  a 
procession;  each  person,  as  he  passes  the  departed, 
kneels  down  and  pretends  to  kiss  the  treacherous 
corpse.  When  the  unsophisticated  attempts  this 
ceremony  the  dead  man  clinches  him,  and  the 
„  mourners  beat  the  fellow  so  entrapped  until  he 
consents  to  treat  all  hands  ;  but  should  he  be  pen- 
niless, his  life  will  be  endangered  by  the  severity 
of  the  castigation.  And  such  is  Natchez  under 
the  hill. 

"  An  odd  affair  occurred  while  I  was  last  there," 
continued  Thimblerig.     "  A  steamboat  stopped  at 

f  the  landing,  and  one  of  the  hands  went  ashore  under 
the  hill  to  purchase  provisions,  and  the  adroit  citi- 

I  zens  of  that  delectable  retreat  contrived  to  rob  him 
^of  all  his  money.  The  captain  of  the  boat,  a  deter- 
mined fellow,  went  ashore  in  the  hope  of  persuad  - 

^  ing  them  to  refund, — but  that  cock  wouldn't  fight. 
iWithout  farther  ceremony,  assisted  by  his  crevi/ 
rand  passengers,  some  three  or  four  hundred  iia 
j number,  he  made  fast  an  immense  cable  to  the  frame 
[tenement  where  the  theft  had  been  perpetrated,  and 
fallowed  fifteen  minutes  for  the  money  to  be  forthi- 
[coming  ;  vowing,  if  it  was  not  produced  withi?ii 
that  time,  to  put  steam  to  his  boat,  and  drag  thja 
ihouse  into  the  river.     The  money  was  instantl;jr 


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100  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"I  witnessed  a  sight  during  my  stay  there/' 
continued  the  thimble  conjurer,  "  that  almost  froze 
my  blood  with  horror,  and  will  serve  as  a  speci- 
men of  the  customs  of  the  far  south.  A  planter,  of 
the  name  of  Foster,  connected  with  the  best  fami- 
lies of  the  state,  unprovoked,  in  cold  blood,  mur- 
dered his  young  and  beautiful  wife,  a  few  months 
after  marriage.  He  beat  her  deliberately  to  death 
in  a  walk  adjoining  his  dwelling,  carried  the  body 
to  the  hut  of  one  of  his  slaves,  washed  the  dirt  from 
her  person,  and,  assisted  by  his  negroes,  buried  her 
upon  his  plantation.  Suspicion  was  awakened,  the 
body  disinterred,  and  the  villain's  guilt  established. 
He  fled,  was  overtaken,  and  secured  in  prison.  His 
trial  was,  by  some  device  of  the  law,  delayed  until 
the  third  term  of  the  court.  At  length  it  came  on, 
^nd  so  clear  and  indisputable  was  the  evidence,  that 
I'lot  a  doubt  was  entertained  of  the  result  ;  when, 
hy  an  oversight  on  the  part  of  the  sheriff,  who 
iieglected  swearing  into  office  his  deputy  who  sum- 
inoned  the  jurors,  the  trial  was  abruptly  discon- 
tinued, and  all  proceedings  against  Foster  were 
^)Uspended,  or  rather  ended. 

i  "There  exists,  throughout  the  extreme  south, 
bodies  of  men  who  style  themselves  Lynchers. 
"*vVhen  an  individual  escapes  punishment  by  some 
technicality  of  the  law,  or  perpetrates  an  offence 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  lOl 

not  recognised  in  courts  of  justice,  they  seize  him, 
and  inflict  such  chastisement  as  they  conceive  ade- 
quate to  the  offence.  They  usually  act  at  night, 
and  disguise  their  persons.  This  society  at  Nat- 
chez embraces  all  the  lawyers,  physicians,  and 
principal  merchants  of  the  place.  Foster,  whom 
all  good  men  loathed  as  a  monster  unfit  to  live, 
was  called  into  court,  and  formally  dismissed. 
But  the  Lynchers  were  at  hand.  The  moment 
he  stept  from  the  court-house  he  was  knocked 
down,  his  arms  bound  behind  him,  his  eyes  ban- 
daged, and  in  this  condition  was  marched  to  the 
rear  of  the  town,  where  a  deep  ravine  afforded  a 
lit  place  for  his  punishment.  His  clothes  were 
torn  from  his  back,  his  head  partially  scalped,  they 
next  bound  him  to  a  tree  ;  each  Lyncher  was  sup- 
plied with  a  cowskin,  and  they  took  turns  at  the 
flogging  until  the  flesh  hung  in  ribands  from  his 
body.  A  quantity  of  heated  tar  was  then  poured 
over  his  head,  and  made  to  cover  every  part  of  his 
person  ;  they  finally  showered  a  sack  of  feathers 
on  him,  and  in  this  horrid  guise,  with  no  other 
apparel  than  a  miserable  pair  of  breeches,  with  a 
drummer  at  his  heels,  he  was  paraded  through  the 
principal  streets  at  midday.  No  disguise  was 
assumed  by  the  Lynchers  ;  the  very  lawyers  em- 
ployed upon  his  trial  took  part  in  his  punishment. 

9* 


103  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"  Owing  to  long  confinement  his  gait  had  be- 
come cramped,  and  his  movements  were  very  fal- 
tering. By  the  time  the  procession  reached  the 
most  public  part  of  the  town,  Foster  fell  down 
from  exhaustion,  and  was  allowed  to  lie  there  for 
a  time,  without  exciting  the  sympathies  of  any 
one,  —  an  object  of  universal  detestation.  The 
blood  oozing  from  his  stripes  had  become  mixed 
with  the  feathers  and  tar,  and  rendered  his  aspect 
still  more  horrible  and  loathsome.  Finding  him 
unable  to  proceed  further,  a  common  dray  was 
brought,  and  with  his  back  to  the  horse's  tail,  the 
drummer  standing  over  him  playing  the  rogue's 
march,  he  was  reconducted  to  prison,  the  only 
place  at  which  he  would  be  received. 

"  A  guard  was  placed  outside  of  the  jail  to  give 
notice  to  the  body  of  Lynchers  when  Foster  might 
attempt  to  escape,  for  they  had  determined  on 
branding  him  on  the  forehead  and  cutting  his  ears 
off.  At  two  o'clock  in  the  morning  of  the  second 
subsequent  day,  two  horsemen  with  a  led  horse 
stopped  at  the  prison,  and  Foster  was  with  diffi- 
culty placed  astride.  The  Lynchers  wished  to 
secure  him  ;  he  put  spurs  to  his  beast,  and  passed 
them.  As  he  rode  by  they  fired  at  him  ;  a  ball 
struck  his  hat,  which  was  thrown  to  the  ground, 
and  he  escaped  ;  but  if  ever  found  within  the  limits 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  103 

of  the  state,  will  be  shot  down  as  if  a  price  was  set 
on  his  head. 

"  Sights  of  this  kind,"  continued  Thimblerig, 
"  are  by  no  means  unfrequent.  I  once  saw  a 
gambler,  a  sort  of  friend  of  mine,  by-the-way, 
detected  cheating  at  faro,  at  a  time  when  the  bets 
were  running  pretty  high.  They  flogged  him  al- 
most to  death,  added  the  tar  and  feathers,  and  placed 
him  aboard  a  dug-out,  a  sort  of  canoe,  at  twelve  at 
night ;  and  with  no  other  instruments  of  navigation 
than  a  bottle  of  whisky  and  a  paddle,  set  him  adrift 
in  the  Mississippi.  He  has  never  been  heard  of 
since,  and  the  presumption  is,  that  he  either  died 
of  his  wounds  or  was  run  down  in  the  night  by  a 
steamer.  And  this  is  what  we  call  Lynching  in 
Natchez." 

Thimblerig  had  also  been  at  Vicksburg  in  his 
time,  and  entertained  as  little  liking  for  that  place 
as  he  did  for  Natchez.  He  had  luckily  made  his 
escape  a  short  time  before  the  recent  clearing-out 
of  the  slight-of-hand  gentry;  and  he  reckoned  some 
time  would  elapse  before  he  would  pay  them  an- 
other visit.  He  said  they  must  become  more 
civilized  first.  All  the  time  he  was  talking  to  me 
he  was  seated  on  a  chest,  and  playing  mechanically 
with  his  pea  and  thimbles,  as  if  he  was  afraid  that 
he  would  lose  the  slight  unless  he  kept  his  hand 


104  COLONEL    CKOCKETt's 

in  constant  practice.  Nothing  of  any  consequence 
occurred  in  our  passage  down  the  river,  and  I 
arrived  at  Natchitoches  in  perfect  health,  and  in 
good  spirits. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS. 


105 


CHAPTER  VIII. 


Natchitoches  is  a  post  town  and  seat  of  justice 
for  the  parish  of  Natchitoches,  Louisiana,  and  is 
situated  on  the  right  bank  of  the  Red  river.  The 
houses  are  chiefly  contained  in  one  street,  running 
parallel  to  the  river  ;  and  the  population  I  should 
I  reckon  at  about  eight  hundred.  The  soil  in  this 
I  parish  is  generally  sterile,  and  covered  with  pine 
timber,  except  near  the  margin  of  Red  river,  where 
I  the  greatest  part  of  the  inhabitants  are  settled  on 
the  alluvial  banks.  Some  other,  though  compara- 
tively small,  tracts  of  productive  soil  skirt  the 
streams.  An  extensive  body  of  low  ground,  sub- 
ject to  annual  submersion,  extends  along  the  Red 
river,  which,  it  is  said,  will  produce  forty  bushels 
of  frogs  to  the  acre,  and  alligators  enough  to  fence  it. 
I  stayed  two  days  at  Natchitoches,  during  which 
time  I  procured  a  horse  to  carry  me  across  Texas 
[  to  the  seat  of  war.  Thimblerig  remained  with  me, 
and  I  found  his  conversation  very  amusing  ;  for  he 
is  possessed  of  humour  and  observation,  and  has 
seen  something  of  the  world.     Between  whiles  he 


106  COLONEL  Crockett's 

would  amuse  himself  with  his  thimbles,  to  which 
he  appeared  greatly  attached,  and  occasionally  he 
would  pick  up  a  few  shillings  from  the  tavern 
loungers.  He  no  longer  asked  me  to  play  with 
him,  for  he  felt  somewhat  ashamed  to  do  so,  and 
he  knew  it  would  be  no  go. 

I  took  him  to  task  in  a  friendly  manner,  and 
tried  to  shame  him  out  of  his  evil  practices.  I  told 
him  that  it  was  a  burlesque  on  human  natur,  that 
an  able  bodied  man,  possessed  of  his  full  share  of 
good  sense,  should  voluntarily  debase  himself,  and 
be  indebted  for  subsistence  to  such  pitiful  artifice. 

"  But  what's  to  be  done.  Colonel  ?"  says  he. 
**I'm  in  the  slough  of  despond,  up  to  the  very 
chin.     A  miry  and  slippery  path  to  travel." 

"  Then  hold  your  head  up,"  says  I,  "  before  the 
slough  reaches  your  lips." 

"  But  what's  the  use  ?"  says  he ;  "  it's  utterly 
impossible  for  me  to  wade  through  ;  and  even  if  I 
could,  I  should  be  in  such  a  dirty  plight,  that  it 
would  defy  all  the  waters  in  the  Mississippi  to  wash 
me  clean  again.  No,"  he  added,  in  a  desponding 
tone,  "  I  should  be  like  a  live  eel  in  a  frying  pan, 
Colonel,  sort  of  out  of  my  element,  if  I  attempted 
to  live  like  an  honest  man  at  this  time  o'  day." 

^*  That  I  deny.  It  is  never  too  late  to  become 
honest,"  said  I.     "  But  even  admit  what  you  say 


1^ 

ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  107 

to  be  true — that  you  cannot  live  like  an  honest 
man,  you  have  at  least  the  next  best  thing  in  your 
power,  and  no  one  can  say  nay  to  it.'^ 

"  And  what  is  that  ?" 

"  Die  like  a  brave  one.  And  I  know  not  whether, 
in  the  eyes  of  the  world,  a  brilliant  death  is  not 
preferred  to  an  obscure  life-of  rectitude.  Most 
men  are  remembered  as  they  died,  and  not  as  they 
lived.  We  gaze  with  admiration  upon  the  glories 
of  the  setting  sun,  yet  scarcely  bestow  a  passing 
glance  upon  its  noonday  splendour." 

"  You  are  right ;  but  how  is  this  to  be  done  V 

"  Accompany  me  to  Texas.  Cut  aloof  from 
your  degrading  habits  and  associates  here,  and  in 
fighting  for  their  freedom,  regain  your  own.'^ 

He  started  from  the  table,  and  hastily  gathering 
up  the  thimbles  with  which  he  had  been  playing 
all  the  time  I  was  talking  to  him,  he  thrust  them 
into  his  pocket,  and  after  striding  two  or  three 
times  across  the  room,  suddenly  stopped,  his  leaden 
eye  kindled,  and  grasping  me  by  the  hand  violently, 

he  exclaimed  with  an  oath,  "By I'll  be  a  man 

again.  Live  honestly,  or  die  bravely.  I  go  with 
you  to  Texas." 

I  said  what  I  could  to  confirm  him  in  his  resolu- 
tion, and  finding  that  the  idea  had  taken  fast  hold 
of  his  mind,  I  asked  him  to  liquor,  which  he  did 


10^  COLONEL  Crockett's 

not  decline,  notwithstanding  the  temperance  habits 
that  he  boasted  of  j  we  then  took  a  walk  on  the 
banks  of  the  river. 

The  evening  preceding  my  departure  from  Nat- 
chitoches, a  gentleman,  with  a  good  horse  and  a 
light  wagon,  drove  up  to  the  tavern  where  I  lodged. 
He  was  accompanied  by  a  lady  who  carried  an 
infant  in  her  arms.  As  they  alighted  I  recognised 
the  gentleman  to  be  the  politician  at  whom  I  had 
discharged  my  last  political  speech,  on  board  the 
boat  coming  down  the  Red  river.  We  had  let  him 
out  in  our  passage  down,  as  he  said  he  had  some 
business  to  transact  some  distance  above  Natchi- 
toches. He  entered  the  tavern,  and  seemed  to  be 
rather  shy  of  me,  so  I  let  him  go,  as  I  had  no  idea 
of  firing  two  shots  at  such  small  game. 

The  gentleman  had  a  private  room,  and  called 
for  supper ;  but  the  lady,  who  used  every  precau- 
tion to  keep  the  child  concealed  from  the  view  of 
any  one,  refused  to  eat  supper,  saying  she  was  un- 
well. However,  the  gentleman  made  a  hearty 
meal,  and  excused  the  woman,  saying  "  My  wife 
is  subject  to  a  pain  in  the  stomach,  which  has  de- 
prived her  of  her  food.''  Soon  after  supper  the 
gentleman  desired  a  bed  to  be  prepared,  which 
being  done,  they  immediately  retired  to  rest. 

About  an  hour  before  daybreak,  next  morning, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  109 

the  repose  of  the  whole  inn  was  disturbed  by  tlie 
screams  of  the  child.  This  continued  for  some 
time,  and  at  length  the  landlady  got  up  to  see  what 
it  was  ailed  the  noisy  bantling.  She  entered  the 
chamber  without  a  light,  and  discovered  the  gentle- 
man seated  in  the  bed  alone,  rocking  the  infant  in 
his  arms,  and  endeavouring  to  quiet  it  by  saying, 
"Hush,  my  dear — mamma  will  soon  return  again." 
However  the  child  still  squalled  on,  and  the  long 
absence  of  the  mother  rendered  it  necessary  that 
something  should  be  done  to  quiet  it. 

The  landlady  proposed  taking  up  the  child,  to 
see  what  was  the  reason  of  its  incessant  cries.  She 
approached  the  bed,  and  requested  the  man  to  give 
her  the  infant,  and  tell  her  whether  it  was  a  son  or 
a  daughter  ;  but  this  question  redoubled  his  con- 
sternation, for  he  was  entirely  ignorant  which  sex 
the  child  belonged  to  ;  however,  with  some  diffi- 
culty, he  made  the  discovery,  and  informed  the 
landlady  it  was  a  son. 

She  immediately  called  for  a  light,  which  was 
no  sooner  brought  than  the  landlady  began  to  un- 
fold the  wrapper  from  the  child,  and  exclaim,  "  0, 
what  a  fine  big  son  you  have  got!"  But  on  a  more 
minute  examination  they  found,  to  their  great 
astonishment,  and  to  the  mortification  and  vexation 
of  the  supposed  father,  that  the  child  was  a  mulatto, 

10 


110  COLONEL  Crockett's 

The  wretched  man,  having  no  excuse  to  offer, 
immediately  divulged  the  whole  matter  without 
reserve.  He  stated,  that  he  had  fell  in  with  her  on 
the  road  to  Natchitoches  the  day  before,  and  had 
offered  her  a  seat  in  his  v-ehicle.  Soon  perceiving 
that  she  possessed  an  uncommon  degree  of  assu- 
rance, induced  him  to  propose  that  they  should 
pass  as  man  and  wife,  to  which  she  readily  assented. 
No  doubt  she  had  left  her  own  home  in  order  to 
rid  herself  of  the  stigma  which  she  had  brought  on 
herself  by  her  lewd  conduct  j  and  at  midnight  she 
had  eloped  from  the  bed,  leaving  the  infant  to  the 
paternal  care  of  her  pretended  husband. 

Immediate  search  was  made  for  the  mother  of 
the  child,  but  in  vain.  And,  as  the  song  says, 
"Single  misfortunes  ne'er  come  alone,"  to  his  great 
consternation  and  grief,  she  had  taken  his  horse, 
and  left  the  poor  politician  destitute  of  every  thing 
except  a  fine  yellow  hoy,  but  of  a  widely  different 
description  from  those  which  Benton  put  in  cir- 
culation. 

By  this  time  all  the  lodgers  in  the  tavern  had 
got  up  and  dressed  themselves,  from  curiosity  to 
know  the  occasion  of  the  disturbance.  I  descended 
to  the  street  in  front  of  the  inn.  The  stars  were 
faintly  glimmering  in  the  heavens,  and  the  first 
beams  of  the  morning  sun  were  struggling  through 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  Ill 

the  dim  clouds  that  skirted  the  eastern  horizon.  I 
thought  myself  alone  in  the  street,  when  the  hush 
of  morning  was  suddenly  broken  by  a  clear,  joyful, 
and  musical  voice,  which  sang,  as  near  as  I  could 
catch  it,  the  following  scrap  of  a  song  :  • 

"  O,  what  is  the  time  of  the  merry  round  year 
That  is  fittest  and  sweetest  for  love  1 
Ere  sucks  the  bee,  ere  buds  the  tree; 
And  primroses  by  two,  by  three. 
Faintly  shine  in  the  path  of  the  lonely  deer, 
Like  the  few  stars  of  twilight  above." 

I  turned  towards  the  spot  whence  the  sounds 
proceeded,  and  discovered  a  tall  figure  leaning 
against  the  sign  post.  His  eyes  were  fixed  on  the 
streaks  of  light  in  the  east ;  his  mind  was  absorbed, 
and  he  was  clearly  unconscious  of  any  one  being 
near  him.  He  continued  his  song  in  so  full  and 
I  clear  a  tone,  that  the  street  re-echoed — 

"  When  the  blackbird  and  thrush,  at  early  dawn, 
Prelude  from  leafy  spray — 
Amid  dewy  scents  and  blandishments. 
Like  a  choir  attuning  their  instruments, 
Ere  the  curtain  of  nature  aside  be  drawn 
For  the  concert  the  livelong  day." 

I  now  drew  nigh  enough  to  see  him  distinctly. 

[He  was  a  young  man,  not  more  than  twenty-two. 

[His  figure  was  light  and  graceful,  at  the  same  time 

[that  it  indicated  strength  and  activity.     He  was 

dressed  in  a  hunting  shirt,  which  was  made  with 


'^. 


112  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

uncommon  neatness^  and  ornamented  tastily  with 
fringe.  He  held  a  highly  finished  rifle  in  his  right 
hand,  and  a  hunting  pouch,  covered  with  Indian 
ornaments,  was  slung  across  his  shoulders.  His 
clean  shirt  collar  was  open,  secured  only  by  a  black 
riband  around  his  neck.  His  boots  were  polished, 
without  a  soil  upon  them  ;  and  on  his  head  was 
a  neat  fur  cap,  tossed  on  in  a  m.anner  which  said, 

*^'I  don't  care  a  d ~n,"  just  as  plainly  as  any  cap 

could  speak  it.  I  thought  it  must  be  some  popin- 
jay of  a  lark,  until  I  took  a  look  at  his  countenance. 
It  was  handsome,  bright,  and  manly.  There  was 
no  mistake  in  that  face.  From  the  eyes  down  to 
his  breast  he  was  sunburnt  as  dark  as  mahogany, 
while  the  upper  part  of  his  high  forehead  was  as 
white  and  polished  as  marble.  Thick  clusters  of 
black  hair  curled  from  under  his  cap.  I  passed 
on,  unperceived,  and  he  continued  his  song  :— - 

"  In  the  green  spring-tide,  all  tender  and  bright, 
When  the  sun  sheds  a  kindlier  gleam 
O'er  velvet  bank,  that  sweet  flowers  prank, 
That  have  fresh  dews  and  sunbeams  drank — 
Softest,  and  most  chaste,  as  enchanted  light 
In  the  visions  of  maiden's  dream." 

The  poor  politician,  whose  misfortunes  had  roused 
up  the  inmates  of  the  tavern  at  such  an  unusual 
hour,  now  returned  from  the  stable,  where  he  had 
been  in  search  of  his  horse  and  his  woman ;  but 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  113 

they  were  both  among  the  missing.  He  held  a 
whip  in  his  hand,  and  about  a  dozen  men  followed 
him,  some  from  curiosity  to  see  the  result  of  the 
adventure,  and  others  from  better  feelings.  As  he 
drew  nigh  to  the  front  of  the  tavern,  chaiing  with 
mortification  at  both  his  shame  and  his  loss,  his 
rage  increasing  to  a  flame  as  his  windy  exclama- 
tions became  louder  and  louder,  he  chanced  to  espy 
the  fantastic  personage  I  have  just  described,  still 
leaning  against  the  sign  post,  carelessly  humming 
his  song,  but  in  a  lower  tone,  as  he  perceived  he 
was  not  alone. 

The  irritated  politician  no  sooner  saw  the  stran- 
ger against  the  sign  post,  whose  self  satisfied  air 
was  in  striking  contrast  with  the  excited  feelings 
of  the  other,  than  he  paused  for  a  moment,  appeared 
to  recognise  him  ;  then  coming  up  in  a  blustering 
manner,  and  assuming  a  threatening  attitude,  he 
exclaimed  fiercely — 

"  You're  an  infernal  scoundrel — do  you  hear  ?  an 
infernal  scoundrel,  sir!" 

"  I  do,  but  it's  news  to  me,"  replied  the  other, 
quietly. 

"  News,  you  scoundrel !  do  you  call  it  news  ?" 

"  Entirely  so." 

"  You  needn't  think  to  carry  it  ofi"  so  quietly.  I 
say,  you're  an  infernal  scoundrel,  and  I'll  prove  it." 


10 


* 


?^. 


114  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

"  I  beg  you  will  not ;  I  shouldn't  like  to  be 
proved  a  scoundrel/'  replied  the  other,  smiling 
with  most  provoking  indifference. 

"  No,  I  dare  say  you  wouldn't.  But  answer  me 
directly — did  you,  or  did  you  not  say,  in  pre- 
sence of  certain  ladies  of  my  acquaintance,  that  I 
was  a  mere " 

"  Calf  ? — 0,  no,  sir  ;  the  truth  is  not  to  be  spoken 
at  all  times." 

"  The  truth !  Do  you  presume  to  call  me  a 
calf,  sir  ?" 

"0,  no,  sir;  I  call  you nothing,"  replied 

the  stranger,  just  as  cool  and  as  pleasant  as  a  morn- 
ing in  spring. 

"  It's  well  you  do  ;  for  if  you  had  presumed  to 
call  me " 

"  A  man,  I  should  have  been  grossly  mistaken." 

"  Do  you  mean  to  say,  I  am  not  a  man,  sir  ?" 

"  That  depends  on  circumstances." 

^'What  circumstances?"  demanded  the  other, 
fiercely. 

"  If  I  should  be  called  as  an  evidence  in  a  court 
of  justice,  I  should  be  bound  to  speak  the  truth." 

"  And  you  would  say,  I  was  not  a  man,  hey  ? — 
Do  you  see  this  cowskin  ?" 

"  Yes ;  and  I  have  seen  it  with  surprise  ever 
since  you  came  up,"  replied  the  stranger,  calmly, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  115 

at  the  same  time  handing  me  his  rifle,  to  take 
care  of. 

^^  With  surprise!''  exclaimed  the  politician  who 
saw  that  his  antagonist  had  voluntarily  disarmed 
himself; — "Why,  did  you  suppose  I  was  such  a 
coward,  that  I  dare  not  use  the  article  when  I 
thought  it  was  demanded  ?" 

"  Shall  I  tell  you  what  I  thought  ?" 

^' Do — if  you  dare." 

"  I  thought  to  myself,  what  use  has  a  calf  for  a 
cowskin  ?"  He  turned  to  me,  and  said,  "  I  had 
forgot,  Colonel- — ^^shall  I  trouble  you  to  take  care 
of  this  also?"  Saying  which  he  drew  a  long 
hunting  knife  from  his  belt,  and  placed  it  in  my 
hand.  He  then  resumed  his  careless  attitude  against 
the  sign  post. 

^'  You  distinctly  call  me  a  calf,  then  ?" 

^'  If  you  insist  upon  it,  you  may." 

"  You  hear,  gentlemen,"  said  he,  speaking  to  the 
bystanders — "Do  you  hear  the  insult? — What 
shall  I  do  with  the  scoundrel  ?" 

"Dress  him,  dress  him!"  exclaimed  twenty- 
voices,  with  shouts  and  laughter. 

"That  ril  do  at  once  !"  Then  turning  to  the 
stranger,  he  cried  out  fiercely,  "Come  one  step 
this  way,  you  rascal,  and  PU  flog  you  within  an 
inch  of  your  life." 


116  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"I've  no  occasion." 

"  You're  a  coward." 

"  Not  on  your  word." 

"  I'll  prove  it  by  flogging   you   out   of  your 
skin." 

"  I  doubt  it." 

"  I  am  a  liar  then — am  I  ?" 

"  Just  as  you  please." 

"  Do  you  hear  that,  gentlemen  ?" 

"  Ay,  we  hear,"  was  the  unanimous  response. 
"  You  can't  avoid  dressing  him  now." 

"  0,  heavens  !  grant  me  patience  !  I  shall  fly 
out  of  my  skin." 

"  It  will  be  so  much  the  better  for  your  pocket ; 
calf  skins  are  in  good  demand." 

"  I  shall  burst." 

"  Not  here  in  the  street,  I  beg  of  you.  It  would 
be  disgusting." 

"  Gentlemen,  can  I  any  longer  avoid  flogging 
him  ?" 

"  Not  if  you  are  able,"  was  the  reply.  "  Go 
at  him." 

Thus  provoked,  thus  stirred  up,  and  enraged,  the 
fierce  politician  went  like  lightning  at  his  provok- 
ing antagonist.  But  before  he  could  strike  a  blow 
he  found  himself  disarmed  of  his  cowskin,  and 
lying  on  his  back  under  the  spout  of  a  neighbour- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  '  117 

ing  pump,  whither  the  young  man  had  carried  him 
to  cool  his  rage ;  and  before  he  could  recover  from 
his  astonishment  at  such  unexpected  handling,  he 
was  as  wet  as  a  thrice  drowned  rat,  from  the  cata- 
racts of  water  which  his  laughing  antagonist  had 
liberally  pumped  upon  him.  His  courage,  by  this 
time,  had  fairly  oozed  out;  and  he  declared,  as  he 
arose  and  w^ent  dripping  away  from  the  pump,  that 
he  would  never  again  trust  to  quiet  appearances ; 
and  that  the  devil  himself  might,  the  next  timej 
undertake  to  cow^skin  such  a  cucumber  blooded 
scoundrel  for  him.  The  bystanders  laughed  hear- 
tily. The  politician  now  went  in  pursuit  of  his 
horse  and  his  woman,  taking  his  yellow  boy  with 
him ;  and  the  landlady  declared  that  he  richly  de- 
served what  he  had  got,  even  if  he  had  been  guilty 
of  no  other  offence  than  the  dirty  imposition  he 
had  practised  on  her. 

The  stranger  now  came  to  me,  and  calling  me 
by  name,  asked  for  his  rifle  and  knife,  which  I  re- 
turned to  him.  I  expressed  some  astonishment  at 
being  known  to  him,  and  he  said  that  he  had  heard 
of  my  being  in  the  village,  and  had  sought  me  out 
for  the  purpose  of  accompanying  me  to  Texas.  He 
told,  me  that  he  was  a  bee  hunter  ;  that  he  had 
travelled  pretty  much  over  that  country  in  the 
way  of  his  business,  and  that  I  would  find  him  of 


118  COLONEL  Crockett's 

considerable  use  in  navigating  through  the  ocean 
of  prairies. 

He  told  me  that  honey  trees  are  abundant  in 
Texas,  and  that  honey  of  an  excellent  quality,  and 
in  any  quantity,  may  be  obtained  from  them. 
There  are  persons  who  have  a  peculiar  tact  in 
coursing  the  bee,  and  thus  discovering  their  de- 
posites  of  the  luscious  food.  This  employment  is 
not  a  mere  pastime,  but  is  profitable.  The  wax 
alone,  thus  obtained,  is  a  valuable  article  of  com- 
merce in  Mexico,  and  commands  a  high  price.  It 
is  much  used  in  churches,  where  some  of  the  can- 
dles made  use  of  are  as  long  as  a  man's  arm.  It 
often  happens  that  the  hunters  throw  away  the 
honey,  and  save  only  the  wax. 

"  It  is  a  curious  fact,"  said  the  bee  hunter,  "  in 
the  natural  history  of  the  bee,  that  it  is  never  found 
in  a  wild  country,  but  always  precedes  civilization, 
forming  a  kin4  of  advance  guard  between  the  white 
man  and  the  savage.  The  Indians,  at  least,  are 
perfectly  convinced  of  this  fact,  for  it  is  a  common 
remark  among  them,  when  they  observe  these 
insects — ^  there  come  the  white  men.'  " 

Thimblerig  came  up,  and  the  bee  hunter  spoke 
to  him,  calling  him  by  name,  for  he  had  met  with 
him  in  New  Orleans.  I  told  him  that  the  conjurer 
had  determined  to  accompany  me  also,  at  which 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  119 

he  seemed  well  pleased,  and  encouraged  the  poor 
fellow  to  adhere  to  that  resolution ;  for  he  would 
be  a  man  among  men  in  Texas,  and  no  one  would 
be  very  particular  in  inquiring  about  his  fortunes 
in  the  states.  If  once  there,  he  might  boldly  stand 
up  and  feed  out  of  the  same  rack  with  the  best. 

I  asked  him  what  was  his  cause  of  quarrel  with 
the  politician,  and  he  told  me  that  he  had  met  him 
a  few  weeks  before  down  at  Baton  Rouge,  where 
the  fellow  was  going  the  big  figure ;  and  that  he 
had  exposed  him  to  some  ladies,  which  completely 
cut  his  comb,  and  he  took  wing ;  that  this  was  the 
first  time  they  had  met  since,  and  being  determined 
to  have  his  revenge,  he  had  attacked  him  without 
first  calculating  consequences. 

With  the  assistance  of  our  new  friend,  who  was 
a  generous,  pleasant  fellow,  we  procured  a  horse 
and  rifle  for  Thimblerig ;  and  we  started  for  Nacog- 
doches, which  is  about  one  hundred  and  twenty 
miles  west  of  Natchitoches,  under  the  guidance  of 
the  bee  hunter. 


129  COLONEL  Crockett"® 


4 


CHAPTER  IX, 

Our  route,  which  lay  along  what  is  called  the 
old  Spanish  road,  I  found  to  be  much  better  defined 
©n  the  map,  than  upon  the  face  of  the  country. 
We  had,  in  many  instances,  no  other  guide  to  the 
path  than  the  blazes  on  the  trees.  The  bee  hunter 
was  a  cheerful  communicative  companion,  and  by 
his  pleasant  conversation  rendered  our  journey  any 
thing  but  fatiguing.  He  knew  all  about  the  coun- 
try ;  had  undergone  a  variety  of  adventure,  and 
described  what  he  had  witnessed  with  such  fresh- 
ness, and  so  graphically,  that  if  I  could  only  re- 
member one-half  he  told  me  about  the  droves  of 
wild  horses,  buffalo,  various  birds,  beautiful  scenery 
of  the  wide  spreading  and  fertile  prairies,  and  his 
adventures  with  the  roving  tribes  of  Indians,  I 
should  fill  my  book,  I  am  sure,  much  more  agree- 
ably than  I  shall  be  able  to  do  on  my  own  hook. 
When  he^d  get  tired  of  talking,  he'd  commence 
singing,  and  his  list  of  songs  seemed  to  be  as  long 
as  a  rainy  Sunday.  He  had  a  fine  clear  voice,  and 
though  I  have  heard  the  Woods  sing  at  the  Park 


ADVENTURES   IN    TEXAS.  121 

Theatre,  In  New  York,  I  must  give  the  Bee  hunter 
the  preference  over  all  I  have  ever  heard,  except 
my  friend  Jim  Crow,  who,  it  must  be  allowed,  is  a 
real  steamboat  at  the  business,  and  goes  a  leetle 
ahead  of  any  thing  that  will  come  after  him. 

He  gave  me,  among  other  matters,  the  following 
account  of  a  rencounter  between  one  of  the  early 
settlers  and  the  Indians  : — 

"Andrew  Tumlinson,"  said  he,  "belonged  to  a 
family  which  the  colonists  of  De  Witt  will  long 
remember  as  one  of  their  chief  stays  in  the  dangers 
of  settling  those  wilds,  trod  only  by  the  children 
of  the  forest.  This  indefatigable  champion  of  re- 
venge for  his  father's  death,  who  had  fallen  some 
years  before  by  Indian  treachery,  had  vowed  never 
to  rest  until  he  had  received  satisfaction.  In  order 
the  better  to  accomplish  his  end,  he  was  one  of  the 
foremost,  if  possible,  in  every  skirmish  with  the 
Indians;  and  that  he  might  be  enabled  to  do  so  with- 
out restraint,  he  placed  his  wife  under  the  care  of 
his  brother-in-law,  shouldered  his  rifle,  and  headed 
a  ranging  party,  who  were  resolved  to  secure  peace 
to  those  who  followed  them,  though  purchased  by 
their  own  death. 

"  He  had  been  frequently  victorious,  In  the  most 

desperate   fights,  where   the   odds   were    greatly 

against  him,  and  at  last  fell  a  victim  to  his  own 

11 


122  COLONEL  Crockett's 

imprudence.  A  Caddo  had  been  seized  as  a  spy, 
and  threatened  with  death,  in  order  to  compel  him 
to  deliver  up  his  knife.  The  fellow  never  moved 
a  muscle,  or  even  winked,  as  he  beheld  the  rifles 
pointed  at  him.  He  had  been  found  lurking  in  the 
yard  attached  to  the  house  of  a  solitary  and  unpro- 
tected family,  and  he  knew  that  the  whites  were 
exasperated  at  his  tribe  for  injuries  that  they  had 
committed.  When  discovered  he  was  accompanied 
by  his  little  son. 

"  Tumlinson  spoke  to  him  in  Spanish,  to  learn 
what  had  brought  him  there  at  such  a  time,  but 
instead  of  giving  any  satisfaction,  he  sprung  to  his 
feet,  from  the  log  where  he  was  seated,  at  the  same 
time  seizing  his  rifle  which  was  lying  beside  him. 
The  owner  of  the  house,  with  whom  the  Indian 
had  been  on  a  friendly  footing,  expostulated  with 
him,  and  got  him  to  surrender  the  gun,  telling  him 
that  the  whites  only  wished  to  be  satisfied  of  his 
friendly  intentions,  and  had  no  desire  to  injure 
one  who  might  be  useful  in  conciliating  his  red 
brethren. 

"  He  appeared  to  acquiesce,  and  wrapping  his 
blanket  more  closely  around  his  body,  moved  on 
in  silence  ahead  of  the  whites.  Tumlinson  ap- 
proached him,  and  though  the  rest  of  the  party 
privately  cautioned  him  not  to  go  too  nigh,  as  they 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  123 

believed  the  Indian  had  a  knife  under  his  blanket, 
he  disregarded  the  warning,  tiTisting  for  safety  to 
his  rifle  and  dexterity. 

"  He  continued  to  interrogate  the  captive  until 
he  awakened  his  suspicions  that  his  life  was  not 
safe.  The  Indian  returned  no  answer  but  a  short 
caustic  laugh  at  the  end  of  every  question.  Tum- 
linson  at  length  beheld  his  countenance  become 
more  savage,  which  was  followed  by  a  sudden 
movement  of  the  right  hand  beneath  his  blanket. 
He  fired,  and  the  next  instant  the  Caddo's  knife 
was  in  his  heart,  for  the  savage  sprung  with  the 
quickness  of  the  wild  cat  upon  his  prey.  The 
rifle  ball  had  passed  through  the  Indian's  body,  yet 
his  victim  appeared  to  be  no  more  in  his  grasp 
than  a  sparrow  in  the  talons  of  an  eagle,  for  he  was 
a  man  of  gigantic  frame,  and  he  knew  that  not  only 
his  own  life,  but  that  of  his  little  son,  would  be 
taken  on  the  spot.  He  called  to  the  boy  to  fly, 
while  he  continued  to  plunge  his  knife  into  the 
bosom  of  his  prostrate  victim.  The  rest  of  the 
party  levelled  their  rifles,  and  the  victor  shouted, 
with  an  air  of  triumph, — '  Do  your  worst.  I  have 
sacrificed  another  pale  face  to  the  spirits  of  my 
fathers.'  They  fired,  and  he  fell  dead  across  the  body 
of  the  unfortunate  Tumlinson.  The  poor  boy  fell 
also.     He  had  sprung  forward  some  distance,  when 


124  COLONEL  Crockett's 

his  father  was  shot^  and  was  running  in  a  zig-zag 
manner,  taught  them  in  their  youth,  to  avoid  the 
balls  of  their  enemies,  by  rendering  it  difficult  for 
the  best  marksman  to  draw  a  sight  upon  them." 

In  order  to  afford  me  some  idea  of  the  state  of 
society  in  the  more  thickly  settled  parts  of  Texas, 
the  Bee  hunter  told  me  that  he  had  set  down  to 
the  breakfast  table,  one  morning  at  an  inn,  at  San 
Felipe,  and  among  the  small  party  around  the 
board  were  eleven  who  had  fled  from  the  states 
charged  with  having  committed  murder.  So  ac- 
customed are  the  inhabitants  to  the  appearance  of 
fugitives  from  justice  that  they  are  particularly 
careful  to  make  inquiries  of  the  characters  of  new- 
comers, and  generally  obtain  early  and  circumstan- 
tial information  concerning  strangers.  "Indeed,'* 
said  he,  "  it  is  very  common  to  hear  the  inquiry 
made,  *  What  did  he  do  that  made  him  leave  home  ?* 
or,  'What  have  you  come  to  Texas  for?'  intimating 
almost  an  assurance  of  one's  being  a  criminal.  Not- 
withstanding this  state  of  things,  however,  the  good 
of  the  public,  and  of  each  individual,  is  so  evidently 
dependent  on  the  public  morals,  that  all  appear 
ready  to  discountenance  and  punish  crime.  Even 
men  who  have  been  expatriated  by  fear  of  justice, 
are  here  among  the  last  who  would  be  disposed  to 
shield  a  culprit  guilty  of  a  crime  against  life  o? 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  125 

property."  Thimblerig  was  delighted  at  this  fa- 
vourable account  of  the  state  of  society,  and  said 
that  it  would  be  the  very  place  for  him  to  flourish 
in  ;  he  liked  their  liberal  way  of  thinking,  for  it 
did  not  at  all  tally  with  his  ideas  of  natural  law, 
that  a  man  who  happened  to  give  offence  to  the 
straight  laced  rules  of  action  established  by  a  set 
of  people  contracted  in  their  notions,  should  be 
hunted  out  of  all  society,  even  though  w^illing  to 
conform  to  their  regulations.  He  was  lawyer 
enough,  he  said,  to  know  that  every  offence  should 
be  tried  on  the  spot  where  it  was  committed  ;  and 
if  he  had  stolen  the  pennies  from  his  grandmother's 
eyes  in  Louisiana,  the  people  in  Texas  would  have 
nothing  to  do  with  that  affair,  nohow  they  could 
fix  it.  The  dejected  conjurer  pricked  up  his  ears, 
and  from  that  moment  was  as  gay  and  cheerful  as 
a  blue  bird  in  spring. 

As  we  approached  Nacogdoches,  the  first  object 
that  struck  our  vievr  was  a  flag  flying  at  the  top  of 
a  high  liberty  pole.  Drums  were  beating,  and  fifes 
playing,  giving  an  indication,  not  to  be  misunder- 
stood, of  the  spirit  that  had  been  awakened  in  a 
comparative  desert.  The  people  of  the  town  no 
sooner  saw  us  than  many  came  out  to  meet  us. 
The  Bee  hunter,  who  was  known  to  them,  intro- 
duced me  ;  and  it  seems  that  they  had  already  re- 

11* 


126  COLONEL  Crockett's 

ceived  the  news  of  my  intended  visit,  and  its  object, 
and  I  met  with  a  cordial  and  friendly  reception. 

Nacogdoches  is  the  capitol  of  the  department  of 
that  name,  and  is  situated  about  sixty  miles  west 
of  the  river  Sabine,  in  a  romantic  dell,  surrounded 
by  woody  bluffs  of  considerable  eminence,  within 
whose  inner  borders,  in  a  semicircle  embracing  the 
town,  flow  the  two  forks  of  the  Nana,  a  branch  of 
the  Naches.  It  is  a  flourishing  town,  containing 
about  one  thousand  actual  citizens,  although  it 
generally  presents  twice  that  number  on  account 
of  its  extensive  inland  trade,  one-half  of  which  is 
supported  by  the  friendly  Indians.  The  healthiness 
of  this  town  yields  to  none  in  the  province,  except 
Bexar,  and  to  none  whatsoever  south  of  the  same 
latitude,  between  the  Sabine  and  the  Mississippi. 
There  was  a  fort  established  here,  by  the  French, 
as  far  back  as  the  year  1717,  in  order  to  overawe 
the  wandering  tribes  of  red  men,  between  their 
borders  and  the  colonists  of  Great  Britain.  The 
soil  around  it  is  of  an  easy  nature  and  well  adapted 
to  cultivation. 

I  passed  the  day  at  Nacogdoches  in  getting  in- 
formation from  the  principal  patriots  as  to  the 
grievances  imposed  upon  them  by  the  Mexican 
government ;  and  I  passed  the  time  very  pleasantly, 
but  I  rather  reckon  not  quite  as  much  so  as  my 


ADVENTURES    iN    TEXAS.  127 

friend  the  Bee  hunter.  In  the  evening,  as  I  had 
missed  him  for  several  hours  while  I  was  attending 
to  the  affairs  of  the  patriots,  I  inquired  for  my 
companion,  and  was  directed,  by  the  landlord,  to 
an  apartment  appropriated  to  his  family,  and  ac- 
cordingly I  pushed  ahead.  Before  I  reached  the 
door,  I  heard  the  joyous  and  musical  voice  of  the 
young  rover  singing  as  usual. 

"  I'd  like  to  have  a  little  farm, 

And  leave  such  scenes  as  these, 
Where  I  could  live,  without  a  care, 

Completely  at  my  ease. 
I'd  like  to  have  a  pleasant  house 

Upon  my  little  farm, 
Airy  and  cool  in  summer  time 

In  winter  close  and  warm." 

"  And  is  there  nothing  else  you'd  like  to  have 
to  make  you  happy,  Edward?"  demanded  a  gentle 
voice,  w^hich  sounded  even  more  musical  in  my 
ear  than  that  of  the  Bee  hunter. 

"  Yes,  in  good  faith  there  is,  my  gentle  Kate  ; 
and  I'll  tell  you  what  it  is,"  he  exclaimed,  and 
resumed  his  song : — 

"  I'd  like  to  have  a  little  wife — 

I  reckon  I  know  who, ; 
I'd  like  to  have  a  little  son — 

A  little  daughter  too ; 
And  when  they'd  climb  upon  my  knee, 

I'd  like  a  little  toy 
To  give  my  pretty  little  girl, 

Another  for  my  boy." 


128  COLONEL  Crockett's 

"  0,  fie,  for  shame  of  you  to  talk  so,  Edward!'' 
exclaimed  the  same  gentle  voice. 

"  Well,  my  pretty  Kate,  if  you'll  only  listen, 
now,  I'll  tell  you  what  I  wouldn't  like." 

^^  Let  me  hear  that,  by  all  means." 

"  1  should  not  like  my  wife  to  shake 

A  broomstick  at  my  head — 
For  then  I  migrht  beo^in  to  think 

She  did  not  love  her  Ned  ; 
But  I  should  always  like  to  see 

Her  gentle  as  a  dove ; 
I  should  not  like  to  have  her  scold — 

But  be  all  joy  and  love." 

"  And  there  is  not  much  danger,  Edward,  of  her 
ever  being  otherwise." 

"  Bless  your  sweet  lips,  that  I  am  certain  of," 
exclaimed  the  Bee  hunter,  and  I  heard  something 
that  sounded  marvellously  like  a  kiss.  But  he 
resumed  his  song  : — 

"  If  I  had  these  I  would  not  ask 

For  any  thing  beside  ; 
I'd  be  content  thus  smoothly  through 

The  tedious  world  to  glide. 
My  little  wife  and  I  would  then 

No  earthly  troubles  see — 
Surrounded iby  our  little  ones, 

How  happy  we  would  be." 

I  have  always  endeavoured  to  act  up  to  the 
golden  rule  of  doing  as  I  would  be  done  by,  and  as 
I  never  liked  to  be  interrupted  on  such  occasions, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  129 

I  returned  to  the  bar-room,  where  I  found  Thim- 
blerig  seated  on  a  table  practising  with  his  thimbles, 
his  large  white  Vicksburg  hat  stuck  in  a  most  in- 
dependent and  impudent  manner  on  the  side  of  his 
head.  About  half  a  dozen  men  were  lookins:  on 
with  amazement  at  his  skill,  but  he  got  no  bets. 
When  he  caught  my  eye  his  countenance  became 
sort  of  confused,  and  he  hastily  thrust  the  thimbles 

^  into  his  pocket,  saying,  as  he  jumped  from  the  table, 
"Just  amusing  myself  a  little,  Colonel,  to  kill  time, 
and  show  the  natives  that  some  things  can  be  done 
as  well  as  others. — Let  us  take  an  ideer."  So  we 
walked  up  to  the  bar,  took  a  nip,  and  let  the  matter 
drop. 

p  My  horse  had  become  lame,  and  I  found  I  would 
not  be  able  to  proceed  with  him,  so  I  concluded  to 
sell  him  and  get  another.  A  gentleman  offered  to 
give  me  a  mustang  in  exchange,  and  I  gladly 
accepted  of  his  kindness.  The  mustangs  are  the 
wild  horses,  that  are  to  be  seen  in  droves  of 
thousands  pasturing  on  the  prairies.  They  are 
taken  by  means  of  a  lazo,  a  long  rope  with  a  noose, 
which  is  thrown  around  their  neck,  and  they  are 
dragged  to  the  ground  with  violence,  and  then 
secured.  These  horses,  which  are  considerably 
smaller  than  those  in  the  states,  are  very  cheap, 
and  are  in  such  numbers,  that  in  times  of  scarcity 


130  COLONEL  Crockett's 

of  game  the  settlers  and  the  Indians  have  made  use 
of  them  as  food.  Thousands  have  been  destroyed 
for  this  purpose. 

I  saw  nothing  of  the  Bee  hunter  until  bed-time, 
and  then  I  said  nothing  to  him  about  what  I  had 
overheard.  The  next  morning,  as  we  were  pre- 
paring for  an  early  start,  I  went  into  the  private 
apartment  where  my  companion  was,  but  he  did 
not  appear  quite  as  cheerful  as  usual.  Shortly 
afterward  a  young  woman,  about  eighteen,  entered 
the  room.  She  was  as  healthy  and  blooming  as 
the  wild  flowers  of  the  prairie.  My  companion 
introduced  me,  she  courtesied  modestly,  and  turning 
to  the  Bee  hunter,  said,  "Edward,  I  have  made 
you  a  new  deer  skin  sack  since  you  were  last  here. 
Will  you  take  it  with  you  ?  Your  old  one  is  so 
soiled." 

"  No,  no,  dear  Kate,  I  shall  not  have  leisure  to 
gather  wax  this  time." 

"  I  have  not  yet  shown  you  the  fine  large  gourd 
that  I  have  slung  for  you.  It  will  hold  near  a 
gallon  of  water."  She  went  to  a  closet,  and  pro- 
ducing it,  suspended  it  around  his  shoulders. 

"My  own  kind  Kate!"  he  exclaimed,  and 
looked  as  if  he  would  devour  her  with  his 
eyes. 

"  Have  I  forgotten  any  thing  ? — Ah  !  yes,  your 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  131 

books."     She  ran  to  the  closet,  and  brought  out 
two  small  volumes. 

"One  is  sufficient  this  time,  Kate — my  Bible. 
I  will  leave  the  poet  with  you."  She  placed  it  in 
his  hunting  bag,  saying, 

"  You  will  find  here  some  biscuit  and  deer 
sinews,  in  case  you  should  get  bewildered  in  the 
prairies.  You  know  you  lost  your  way  the  last 
time,  and  were  nearly  famished." 

"Kind  and  considerate  Kate." 
y.  I  began  to  find  out  that  I  was  a  sort  of  fifth 
wheel  to  a  w^agon,  so  I  went  to  the  front  of  the 
tavern  to  see  about  starting.  There  was  a  con- 
siderable crowd  there,  and  I  made  them  a  short 
address  on  the  occasion.  I  told  them,  among  other 
things,  that  "  I  will  die  with  my  Betsey  in  my 
arms.  No,  I  will  not  die — 1^11  grin  down  the 
walls  of  the  Alamo,  and  the  Americans  will  lick 
up  the  Mexicans  like  fine  salt." 

I  mounted  my  little  mustang,  and  my  legs  nearly 
cached  the  ground.  The  thimble  conjurer  was 
"also  ready  ;  at  length  the  Bee  hunter  made  his  ap- 
pearance, followed  by  his  sweetheart,  whose  eyes 
looked  as  though  she  had  been  weeping.  He  took  a 
cordial  leave  of  all  his  friends,  for  he  appeared  to 
be  a  general  favourite ;  he  then  approached  Kate, 


132  COLONEL  Crockett's 

kissed  her,  and  leaped  upon  his  horse.     He  tried 
to  conceal  his  emotion  by  singing,  carelessly, 

"  Saddled  and  bridled,  and  booted  rode  he, 
A  plume  in  his  helmet,  a  sword  at  his  knee." 

The  tremulous  and  plaintive  voice  of  Kate  took 
up  the  next  two  lines  of  the  song,  which  sounded 
like  a  prophecy  : 

"  But  toom  cam'  the  saddle,  all  bluidy  to  see. 
And  hame  cam'  the  steed,  but  hame  never  cam'  he." 

We  started  off  rapidly,  and  left  Nacogdoches 
amid  the  cheering  of  true  patriots  and  kind  friends. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  133 


CHAPTER  X. 

An  hour  or  two  elapsed  before  the  Bee  hunter 
recovered  his  usual  spirits,  after  parting  from  his 
kind  little  Kate  of  Nacogdoches.  The  conjurer 
rallied  him  good  humouredly,  and  had  become 
quite  a  different  man  from  what  he  was  on  the 
west  side  of  the  Sabine.  He  sat  erect  in  his  saddle, 
.  stuck  his  large  white  Vicksburger  conceitedly  on 
his  bushy  head,  carried  his  rifle  with  as  much  ease 
and  grace  as  if  he  had  been  used  to  the  weapon, 
and  altogether  he  assumed  an  air  of  impudence  and 
independence  which  showed  that  he  had  now  a  soul 
above  thimbles.  The  Bee  hunter  at  length  recover- 
ed his  spirits,  and  commenced  talking  very  plea- 
santly, for  the  matters  he  related  were  for  the  most 
part  new  to  me. 

My  companions,  by  way  of  beguiling  the  tedious- 

ness  of  our  journey,  repeatedly  played  tricks  upon 

each  other,  which  were  taken  in  good  part.     One 

of  them  I  will  relate.     We  had  observed  that  the 

Bee  hunter  always  disappeared  on  stopping  at  a 

house,  running  in  to  talk  with  the  inhabitants  and 

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1S4  COLONEL  Crockett's 

ingratiate  himself  with  the  women,  leaving  us  to 
take  care  of  the  horses.  On  reaching  our  stopping 
place  at  night  he  left  us  as  usual,  and  while  we 
were  rubbing  down  our  mustangs,  and  hobbling 
them,  a  negro  boy  came  out  of  the  house  with  or- 
ders from  our  companion  within  to  see  to  his  horse, 
Thimblerig,  who  possessed  a  good  share  of  roguish 
ingenuity,  after  some  inquiries  about  the  gentleman 
in  the  house,  how  he  looked  and  what  he  was  doing, 
told  the  boy,  in  rather  a  low  voice,  that  he  had 
better  not  come  nearer  to  him  than  was  necessary, 
for  it  was  possible  he  might  hurt  him,  though  still 
he  didn't  think  he  would.  The  boy  asked  why 
he  need  be  afraid  of  him.  He  replied,  he  did  not 
certainly  know  that  there  was  any  reason — he 
hoped  there  was  none — but  the  man  had  been 
bitten  by  a  mad  dog,  and  it  was  rather  uncertain 
whether  he  was  not  growing  mad  himself.  Still, 
he  would  not  alarm  the  boy,  but  cautioned  him  not 
to  be  afraid,  for  there  might  be  no  danger,  though 
there  was  something  rather  strange  in  the  conduct 
of  his  poor  friend.  This  was  enough  for  the  boy ; 
he  was  almost  afraid  to  touch  the  horse  of  such  a 
man  ;  and  when,  a  moment  afterward,  our  com- 
panion came  out  of  the  house,  he  slunk  away 
behind  the  horse,  and  though  he  was  in  a  great 
hurry  to  get  him  unsaddled,  kept  his  eyes  fixed 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  135 

steadily  on  the  owner,  closely  watching  his  mo- 
tions. 

"  Take  off  that  bridle/'  exclaimed  the  impatient 
Bee  hunter,  in  a  stern  voice  :  and  the  black  boy 
sprung  off,  and  darted  away  as  fast  as  his  feet  could 
carry  him,  much  to  the  vexation  and  surprise  of 
our  companion,  who  ran  after  him  a  little  distance, 
but  could  in  no  way  account  for  his  singular  and 
provoking  conduct.  When  we  entered  the  house 
things  appeared  a  great  deal  more  strange ;  for  the 
negro  had  rushed  hastily  into  the  midst  of  the 
family,  and  in  his  terrified  state  communicated  the 
alarming  tale,  that  the  gentleman  had  been  bitten 
by  a  mad  dog.  He,  unconscious  all  the  time  of  the 
trick  that  was  playing  off,  endeavoured,  as  usual,  to 
render  himself  as  agreeable  as  possible,  especially 
to  the  females  with  whom  he  had  already  formed 
a  partial  acquaintance.  We  could  see  that  they 
looked  on  him  with  apprehension,  and  retreated 
whenever  he  approached  them.  One  of  them  took 
an  opportunity  to  inquire  of  Thimblerig  the  truth 
of  the  charge  ;  and  his  answer  confirmed  their 
fears,  and  redoubled  their  caution ;  though,  after 
confessing  with  apparent  candour,  that  his  friend 
had  been  bitten,  he  stated  that  there  was  no  certainty 
of  evil  consequences,  and  it  was  a  thing  which 
of  course  could  not  be  mentioned  to  the  sufferer.  . 


136  COLONEL  Crockett's 

« 

As  bed  time   approached  the  mistress  of  the 

house  expressed  her  fears,  lest  trouble  should  arise 
in  the  night ;  for  the  house,  according  to  custom, 
contained  but  two  rooms,  and  was  not  built  for 
security.  She  therefore  urged  us  to  sleep  between 
him  and  the  door,  and  by  no  means  to  let  him  pass 
us.  It  so  happened,  however,  that  he  chose  to 
sleep  next  the  door,  and  it  was  with  great  difficulty 
that  we  could  keep  their  fears  within  bounds.  The 
ill-disguised  alarm  of  the  whole  family  was  not  less 
a  source  of  merriment  to  him  who  had  been  the 
cause,  than  of  surprise  and  wonder  to  the  subject 
of  it.  Whatever  member  of  the  household  he  ap- 
proached promptly  withdrew,  and  as  for  the  negro, 
whenever  he  was  spoken  to  by  him,  he  would 
jump  and  roll  his  eyes.  In  the  morning,  when 
we  were  about  to  depart,  we  commissioned  our 
belied  companion  to  pay  our  bill ;  but  as  he  ap- 
proached the  hostess  she  fled  from  him,  and  shut 
the  door  in  his  face.  "  I  want  to  pay  our  bill," 
said  he.  "  0  !  if  you  will  only  leave  the  house," 
cried  she,  in  terror,  ^^you  are  welcome  to  your 
lodging." 

The  jest,  however,  did  not  end  here.  The  Bee 
hunter  found  out  the  trick  that  had  been  played 
upon  him,  and  determined  to  retaliate.  As  we  were 
about  mounting,  the  conjurer's  big  white  Vicks- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  137 

burger  was  unaccountably  missing,  and  nowhere 
to  be  found.  He  was  not  altogether  pleased  with 
*  the  liberty  that  had  been  taken  with  him,  and  after 
searching  some  time  in  vain,  he  tied  a  handkerchief 
around  his  head,  sprung  upon  his  horse,  and  rode 
off  with  more  gravity  than  usual.  We  had  rode 
about  two  miles,  the  Bee  hunter  bantering  the 
other  with  a  story  of  his  hat  lying  in  pawn  at  the 
house  we  had  left,  and  urged  upon  him  to  return 
and  redeem  it ;  but  finding  Thimblerig  out  of  hu- 
mour,  and  resolved  not  to  return,  he  began  to 
repent  of  his  jest,  and  offered  to  go  back  and  bring 
it,  on  condition  that  the  past  should  be  forgotten, 
and  there  should  be  no  more  retaliation.  The 
other  consented  to  the  terms,  so  lighting  a  cigar 
with  his  sun  glass,  he  set  off  at  a  rapid  rate  on  his 
return.  He  had  not  been  gone  long  before  I  pre- 
sented Thimblerig  with  his  hat,  for  I  had  seen  the 
Bee  hunter  conceal  it,  and  had  secretly  brought  it 
along  with  me.  It  was  some  time  before  our  ab  ■ 
sent  friend  overtook  us,  having  frightened  all  the 
family  away  by  his  sudden  return,  and  searched  the 
whole  house  without  success.  When  he  perceived 
the  object  of  his  ride  upon  the  head  of  the  conjurer, 
rand  recollected  the  promise  by  which  he  had  bound 
himself  not  to  have  any  more  jesting,  he  could 

only  exclaim,  "Well,  it's  hard,  but  it's  fair."    We 

12* 


138  COLONEL  Crockett's 

all  laughed  heartily,  and  good  humour  was  once 
again  restored. 

Cane  brakes  are  common  in  some  parts  of  Texas* 
Our  way  led  us  through  one  of  considerable  extent. 
The  frequent  passage  of  men  and  horses  had  kept 
open  a  narrow  path  not  wide  enough  for  two  mus- 
tangs to  pass  with  convenience.  The  reeds,  the 
same  as  are  used  in  the  northern  states  as  fishing 
rods,  had  grown  to  the  height  of  about  twenty  feet, 
and  were  so  slender,  that  having  no  support  directly 
over  the  path,  they  drooped  a  little  inward,  and  in- 
termingled their  tops,  forming  a  complete  covering 
overhead.  We  rode  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  along 
this  singular  arched  avenue  with  the  view  of  the 
sky  completely  shut  out.  The  Bee  hunter  told 
me  that  the  largest  brake  is  that  which  lines  the 
banks  of  Caney  Creek,  and  is  seventy  miles  in 
length,  with  scarcely  a  tree  to  be  seen  the  whole 
distance.  The  reeds  are  eaten  by  cattle  and  horses 
in  the  winter  when  the  prairies  yield  little  or  no 
other  food. 

When  we  came  out  of  the  brake  we  saw  three 
black  wolves  jogging  like  dogs  ahead  of  us,  but  at 
too  great  a  distance  to  reach  them  with  a  rifle. 
Wild  turkeys  and  deer  repeatedly  crossed  our  path, 
and  we  saw  several  droves  of  wild  horses  pasturing 
in  the  prairies.     These  sights  awakened  the  ruling 


ADVENTURES    IN   TEXAS.  139 

passion  strong  within  me,  and  I  longed  to  have  a 
hunt  upon  a  large  scale  ;  for  though  I  had  killed 
many  bears  and  deers  in  my  time,  I  had  never 
brought  down  a  buffalo  in  all  my  life,  and  so  I  told 
my  friends ;  but  they  tried  to  dissuade  me  from  it, 
by  telling  me  that  I  would  certainly  lose  my  way, 
and  perhaps  perish ;  for  though  it  appeared  as  a 
cultivated  garden  to  the  eye,  it  was  still  a  wilder- 
ness. I  said  little  more  on  the  subject  until  we 
crossed  the  Trinidad  river,  but  every  mile  we 
travelled  I  found  the  temptation  grow  stronger  and 
stronger. 

The  night  after  we  crossed  the  river  we  fortu- 
nately found  shelter  in  the  house  of  a  poor  woman, 
who  had  little  but  the  barest  necessaries  to  offer  us. 
While  we  were  securing  our  horses  for  the  night 
we  beheld  two  men  approaching  the  house  on  foot. 
They  were  both  armed  with  rifles  and  hunting 
knives,  and  though  I  have  been  accustomed  to  the 
sight  of  men  who  have  not  stepped  far  over  the 
line  of  civilization,  I  must  say  these  were  just  about 
the  roughest  samples  I  had  seen  anywhere.  One 
was  a  man  of  about  fifty  years  old,  tall  and  raw- 
boned.  He  was  dressed  in  a  sailor's  round  jacket, 
with  a  tarpaulin  on  his  head.  His  whiskers  nearly 
covered  his  face  ;  his  hair  was  coal  black  and  long, 
and  there  was  a  deep  scar  across  his  forehead,  and 


140  COLONEL  Crockett's 

another  on  the  back  of  his  right  hand.  His  com- 
panion, who  was  considerably  younger,  was  bare- 
headed, and  clad  in  a  deer  skin  dress  made  after 
our  fashion.  Though  he  was  not  much  darker 
than  the  old  man,  I  perceived  that  he  was  an  Indian. 
They  spoke  friendly  to  the  Bee  hunter,  for  they 
both  knew  him,  and  said  they  were  on  their  way 
to  join  the  Texian  forces,  at  that  time  near  the  San 
Antonio  river.  Though  they  had  started  without 
horses,  they  reckoned  they  would  come  across  a 
couple  before  they  went  much  farther.  The  right 
of  ownership  to  horse  flesh  is  not  much  regarded 
in  Texas,  for  those  that  have  been  taken  from  the 
wild  droves  are  soon  after  turned  out  to  graze  on 
the  prairies,  the  owner  having  first  branded  them 
wdth  his  mark,  and  hobbled  them  by  tying  their 
fore  feet  together,  which  will  enable  another  to 
capture  them  just  as  readily  as  himself. 

The  old  woman  set  about  preparing  our  supper, 
and  apologized  for  the  homely  fare,  which  consisted 
of  bacon  and  fried  onions,  when  the  Indian  went 
to  a  bag  and  produced  a  number  of  eggs  of  wild 
fowls,  and  a  brace  of  fat  rabbits,  which  were 
speedily  dressed,  and  we  made  as  good  a  meal  as  a 
hungry  man  need  wish  to  set  down  to.  The  old 
man  spoke  very  little ;  but  the  Indian,  who  had 
lived  much  among  the  whites,  was  talkative,  and 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  141 

manifested  much  impatience  to  arrive  at  the  army. 
The  first  opportunity  that  occurred  I  inquired  of 
the  Bee  hunter  who  our  new  friends  were,  and  he 
told  me  that  the  old  man  had  been  for  many  years 
a  pirate  with  the  famous  Lafitte,  and  that  the 
Indian  was  a  hunter  belonging  to  a  settler  near 
Galveston  Bay.  I  had  seen  enough  of  land  rats 
at  Washington,  but  this  v/as  the  first  time  that  I 
was  ever  in  company  with  a  water  rat  to  my 
knowledge  ;  however,  baiting  that  black  spot  on 
his  escutcheon,  he  was  a  well  behaved  and  inoffen- 
sive man.  Vice  does  not  appear  so  shocking  when 
we  are  familiar  with  the  perpetrator  of  it. 

Thimblerig  was  for  taking  airs  upon  himself 
after  learning  who  our  companions  were,  and  pro- 
tested to  me,  that  he  would  not  sit  down  at  the 
same  table  with  a  man  who  had  outraged  the  laws 
in  such  a  manner ;  for  it  was  due  to  society  that 
honest  men  should  discountenance  such  unprinci- 
pled characters,  and  much  more  to  the  same  effect; 
when  the  old  man  speedily  dissipated  the  gambler's 
indignant  feelings  by  calmly  saying,  "  Stranger, 
you  had  better  take  a  seat  at  the  table,  I  think," 
at  the  same  time  drawing  a  long  hunting  knife 
from  his  belt,  and  laying  it  on  the  table.  "  I  think 
you  had  better  take  some  supper  with  us,''  he 
added,  in  a  mild  tone,  but  fixing  his  eye  sternly 


142  COLONEL  Crockett's 

upon  Thimblerig.  The  conjurer  first  eyed  the  knife, 
and  then  the  fierce  whiskers  of  the  pirate,  and, 
unlike  some  politicians,  he  wasn't  long  in  making 
up  his  mind  what  course  to  pursue,  but  he  deter- 
mined to  vote  as  the  pirate  voted,  and  said,  "I 
second  that  motion,  stranger,"  at  the  same  time 
seating  himself  on  the  bench  beside  me.  The  old 
man  then  commenced  cutting  up  the  meat,  for 
which  purpose  he  had  drawn  his  hunting  knife, 
though  the  gambler  had  thought  it  was  for  a  difier- 
ent  purpose ;  and  being  relieved  from  his  fears, 
every  thing  passed  ofi"  quite  sociable. 

Early  the  following  morning  we  compensated 
the  old  woman  for  the  trouble  she  had  been  at, 
and  we  mounted  our  horses  and  pursued  our  jour- 
ney, our  new  friends  following  on  foot,  but  pro- 
mising to  arrive  at  the  Alamo  as  soon  as  we  should. 
About  noon  we  stopped  to  refresh  our  horses  be- 
neath a  cluster  of  trees  that  stood  in  the  open  prai- 
rie, and  I  again  spoke  of  my  longing  for  a  bufTalo 
hunt.  We  were  all  seated  on  the  grass,  and  they 
strived  hard  to  dissuade  me  from  the  folly  of  allow- 
ing a  ruling  passion  to  lead  me  into  such  imminent 
danger  and  difficulty  as  I  must  necessarily  encoun- 
ter. All  this  time,  while  they  were  running  down 
my  weakness,  as  they  called  it,  Thimblerig  was 
amusing  himself  with  his  eternal  thimbles  and  pea 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  143 

upon  the  crown  of  his  big  white  hat.  I  could  not 
refrain  from  laughing  outright  to  see  with  what 
gravity  and  apparent  interest  he  slipped  the  pea 
from  one  thimble  to  another  while  in  the  midst  of 
a  desert.  Man  is  a  queer  animal,  and  Colonel  Dick 
Johnson  is  disposed  to  make  him  even  queerer 
than  Dame  Nature  originally  intended. 

The  Bee  hunter  told  me,  that  if  I  was  determined 
to  leave  them,  he  had  in  his  bag  a  paper  of  ground 
coffee,  and  biscuit,  which  little  Kate  of  Nacog- 
doches had  desired  him  to  carry  for  my  use,  which 
he  handed  to  me,  and  proposed  drinking  her  health, 
saying  that  she  was  one  of  the  kindest  and  purest 
of  God's  creatures.  We  drank  her  health,  and 
wished  him  all  happiness  when  she  should  be  his 
own,  which  time  he  looked  forward  to  with  impa- 
tience. He  still  continued  to  dissuade  me  from 
leaving  them,  and  all  the  time  he  was  talking  his 
eyes  were  wandering  above,  when  suddenly  he 
stopped,  sprang  to  his  feet,  looked  around  for  a 
moment,  then  leaped  on  his  mustang,  and  without 
saying  a  word,  started  off  like  mad,  and  scoured 
along  the  prairie.  We  watched  him,  gradually 
diminishing  in  size,  until  he  seemed  no  larger  than 
a  rat,  and  finally  disappeared  in  the  distance.  I 
was  amazed,  and  thought  to  be  sure  the  man  was 
crazy  ;  and  Thimblerig,  w^ho  continued  his  game, 


144  COLONEL  Crockett's 

responded  that  he  was  unquestionably  out  of  his 
head. 

Shortly  after  the  Bee  hunter  had  disappeared  we 
heard  a  noise  something  like  the  rumbling  of  dis- 
tant thunder.  The  sky  was  clear,  there  were  no 
signs  of  a  storm,  and  we  concluded  it  could  not 
proceed  from  that  cause.  On  turning  to  the  west 
we  saw  an  immense  cloud  of  dust  in  the  distance, 
but  could  perceive  no  object  distinctly,  and  still 
the  roaring  continued.  "  What  can  all  this  mean  ?" 
said  I.  "  Burn  my  old  shoes  if  I  know,"  said  the 
conjurer,  gathering  up  his  thimbles,  and  at  the 
same  time  cocking  his  large  Vicksburger  fiercely 
on  his  head.  We  continued  looking  in  the  direc- 
tion whence  the  sound  proceeded,  the  cloud  of  dust 
became  thicker  and  thicker,  and  the  roaring  more 
distinct — much  louder  than  was  ever  heard  in  the 
White  House  at  Washington. 

We  at  first  imagined  that  it  was  a  tornado,  but 
whatever  it  was,  it  was  coming  directly  toward 
the  spot  where  we  stood.  Our  mustangs  had  ceased 
to  graze,  and  cocked  up  their  ears  in  evident  alarm. 
We  ran  and  caught  them,  took  ofi^  the  hobbles,  and 
rode  into  the  grove  of  trees  ;  still  the  noise  grev/ 
louder  and  louder.  We  had  scarcely  got  under 
the  shelter  of  the  grove  before  the  object  ap- 
proached near  enough  for  us  to  ascertain  what  it 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  145 

was.  It  was  a  herd  of  buffalo,  at  least  four  or  five 
hundred  in  number,  dashing  along  as  swift  as  the 
wind,  and  roaring  as  if  so  many  devils  had  broke 
loose.  They  passed  near  the  grove,  and,  if  we  had 
not  taken  shelter  there,  we  should  have  been  in 
great  danger  of  being  trampled  to  death.  My  poor 
little  mustang  shook  worse  than  a  politician  about 
to  be  turned  out  of  office,  as  the  drove  came  sweep- 
ing by.  At  their  head,  apart  from  the  rest,  was  a 
black  bull,  who  appeared  to  be  their  leader  ;  he 
came  roaring  along,  his  tail  straight  an  end,  and 
at  times  tossing  up  the  earth  with  his  horns. 
I  never  felt  such  a  desire  to  have  a  crack  at  any 
thing  in  all  my  life.  He  drew  nigh  the  place 
where  I  was  standing;  I  raised  my  beautiful  Betsey 
to  my  shoulder,  took  deliberate  aim,  blazed  away, 
and  he  roared,  and  suddenly  stopped.  Those  that 
w^ere  near  him  did  so  likewise,  and  the  concussion 
occasioned  by  the  impetus  of  those  in  the  rear  was 
such,  that  it  was  a  miracle  that  some  of  them  did 
not  break  their  legs  or  necks.  The  black  bull 
stood  for  a  few  moments  pawing  the  ground  after 
he  was  shot,  then  darted  off  around  the  cluster  of 
trees,  and  made  for  the  uplands  of  the  prairies. 
The  whole  herd  followed,  sweeping  by  like  a  tor- 
nado, and  I  do  say,  I  never  witnessed  a  more  beau- 
tiful sight  to  the  eye  of  a  hunter  in  all  my  life. 

13 


146  COLONEL  Crockett's 

Bear  hunting  is  no  more  to  be  compared  to  it  than 
Colonel  Benton  is  to  Henry  Clay.  I  watched  them 
for  a  few  moments,  then  clapped  spurs  to  my  mus- 
tang and  followed  in  their  wake,  leaving  Thimble- 
rig  behind  me. 

I  followed  on  the  trail  of  the  herd  for  at  least 
two  hours,  by  which  time  the  moving  mass  ap- 
peared like  a  small  cloud  in  the  distant  horizon. 
Still,  I  followed,  my  whole  mind  absorbed  by  the 
excitement  of  the  chase,  until  the  object  was  en- 
tirely lost  in  the  distance.  I  now  paused  to  allow 
my  m^ustang  to  breathe,  who  did  not  altogether 
fancy  the  rapidity  of  my  movements,  and  to  con- 
sider w^hich  course  I  would  have  to  take  to  regain 
the  path  I  had  abandoned.  I  might  have  retraced 
my  steps  by  following  the  trail  of  the  buffalos,  but 
it  has  always  been  my  principle  to  go  ahead,  and 
so  I  turned  to  the  west  and  pushed  forward. 

I  had  not  rode  more  than  an  hour  before  I  found 
that  I  was  as  completely  bewildered  as  "  the  Go- 
vernment" was  when  he  entered  upon  an  examina- 
tion of  the  Post  office  accounts.  I  looked  around, 
and  there  was,  as  far  as  the  eye  could  reach,  spread 
before  me  a  country  apparently  in  the  highest  state 
of  cultivation.  Extended  fields,  beautiful  and  pro- 
ductive, groves  of  trees  cleared  from  the  under- 
wood, and  whose  margins  were  as  regular  as  if  the 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  147 

art  and  taste  of  man  had  been  employed  upon  them. 
But  there  was  no  other  evidence  that  the  sound  of 
the  axe,  or  the  voice  of  man,  had  ever  here  dis- 
turbed the  solitude  of  nature.  My  eyes  would 
have  cheated  my  senses  into  the  belief  that  I  was 
in  an  earthly  paradise,  but  my  fears  told  me  that  I 
was  in  a  wilderness. 

I  pushed  along,  following  the  sun,  for  I  had  no 
compass  to  guide  me,  and  there  was  no  other  path 
than  that  which  my  mustang  made.  Indeed,  if  I 
had  found  a  beaten  track,  I  should  have  been  almost 
afraid  to  have  followed  it ;  for  my  friend  the  Bee 

P  hunter  had  told  me,  that  once,  when  he  had  been 
lost  in  the  prairies,  he  had  accidentally  struck  into 

H  his  own  path,  and  had  travelled  around  and  around 
for  a  whole  day  before  he  discovered  his  error. 
This  I  thought  was  a  poor  way  of  going  ahead;  so 
I  determined  to  make  for  the  first  large  stream,  and 
follow  its  course. 

I  had  travelled  several  hours  without  seeing  the 
trace  of  a  human  being,  and  even  game  was  almost 
as  scarce  as  Benton's  mint  drops,  except  just  about 
election  time,  and  I  began  to  wish  that  I  had  fol- 
lowed the  advice  of  my  companions.  I  was  a  good 
deal  bothered  to  account  for  the  abrupt  manner  in 
which  the  Bee  hunter  had  absconded ;  and  I  felt 
concerned  for  the  poor  thimble  conjurer^  who  was 


148  COLONEL  Crockett's 

left  alone,  and  altogether  unaccustomed  to  the  diffi- 
culties that  he  would  have  to  encounter.  While 
my  mind  was  occupied  with  these  unpleasant  re- 
flections,! was  suddenly  startled  by  another  novelty 
quite  as  great  as  that  I  have  just  described. 

I  had  just  emerged  from  a  beautiful  grove  of 
trees,  and  was  entering  upon  an  extended  prairie, 
which  looked  like  the  luxuriant  meadows  of  a 
thrifty  farmer  ;  and  as  if  nothing  should  be  wanting 
to  complete  the  delusion,  but  a  short  distance  be- 
fore me,  there  was  a  drove  of  about  one  hundred 
beautiful  horses  quietly  pasturing.  It  required  some 
eflfort  to  convince  my  mind  that  man  had  no  agency 
in  this.  But  when  I  looked  around,  and  fully  rea- 
lized it  all,  I  thought  of  him  who  had  preached  to 
me  in  the  wilds  of  the  Arkansas,  and  involuntarily 
exclaimed,  "God,  what  hast  thou  not  done  for  man, 
and  yet  how  little  he  does  for  thee !  Not  even 
repays  thee  with  gratitude  !" 

I  entered  upon  the  prairie.  The  mustangs  no 
sooner  espied  me  than  they  raised  their  heads, 
whinnied,  and  began  coursing  around  me  in  an 
extended  circle,  which  gradually  became  smaller 
and  smaller,  until  they  closely  surrounded  me. 
My  little  rascally  mustang  enjoyed  the  sport,  and 
felt  disposed  to  renew  his  acquaintance  with  his 
wild  companions;  first  turning  his  head  to  one, 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  149 

then  to  another,  playfully  biting  the  neck  of  this 
one,  rubbing  noses  Vv^ith  that  one,  and  kicking  up 
his  heels  at  a  third.  I  began  to  feel  rather  uncom- 
fortable, and  plied  the  spur  pretty  briskly  to  get 
out  of  the  mess,  but  he  was  as  obstinate  as  the 
"  old  Roman"  himself,  who  will  be  neither  led  nor 
driven.  I  kicked,  and  he  kicked,  but  fortunately 
he  became  tired  first,  and  he  made  one  start,  intend- 
ing to  escape  from  the  annoyance  if  possible.  As 
I  had  an  annoyance  to  escape  from  likew^ise,  I  beat 
the  devil's  tattoo  on  his  ribs,  that  he  might  have 
some  music  to  dance  to,  and  we  went  ahead  right 
merrily,  the  whole  drove  following  in  our  wake, 
head  up,  and  tail  and  mane  streaming.  My  little 
critter,  who  was  both  blood  and  bottom,  seemed 
delighted  at  being  at  the  head  of  the  heap ;  and 
having  once  got  fairly  started,  I  wish  I  may  be 
shot  if  I  did  not  find  it  impossible  to  stop  him. 
He  kept  along,  tossing  his  head  proudly,  and  occa- 
sionally neighing,  as  much  as  to  say,  "  Come  on, 
my  hearties,  you  see  I  ha'n't  forgot  our  old  amuse- 
ment yef  And  they  did  come  on  with  a  venge- 
ance, clatter,  clatter,  clatter,  as  if  so  many  fiends 
had  broke  loose.  The  prairie  lay  extended  before 
me  as  far  as  the  eye  could  reach,  and  I  began  to 
think  that  there  would  be  no  end  to  the  race. 

My  little  animal  was  full  of  fire  and  mettle,  and 

13^ 


150  THE  LIFE  OF 

best.  The  old  gentleman  set  out  his  bottle  to 
us,  and  I  concluded  that  if  a  horn  wasn't  good 
then,  there  was  no  use  for  its  invention.  So  I 
swig'd  off  about  a  half  pint,  and  the  young  man 
was  by  no  means  bashful  in  such  a  case  ;  he  took 
a  strong  pull  at  it  too.  I  then  gave  my  boy  some, 
and  in  a  little  time  we  felt  pretty  well.  We  dried 
ourselves  by  the  fire,  and  were  asked  to  go  on 
board  of  the  boat  that  evening.  I  agreed  to  do 
so,  but  left  my  son  with  the  old  lady,  and  my- 
self and  my  young  man  went  to  the  boat  with 
Mr.  Owens  and  the  others.  The  boat  was  load- 
ed with  whiskey,  flour,  sugar,  coffee,  salt,  cast- 
ings, and  other  articles  suitable  for  the  country  ; 
and  they  were  to  receive  five  hundred  dollars  to 
land  the  load  at  M^Lemore's  Bluff,  beside  the 
profit  they  could  make  on  their  load.  This  was 
merely  to  show  that  boats  could  get  up  to  that 
point  We  staid  all  night  with  them,  and  had  a 
high  night  of  it,  as  I  took  steam  enough  to  drive 
out  all  the  cold  that  was  in  me,  and  about  three 
times  as  much  more.  In  the  morning  we  con- 
cluded to  go  on  with  the  boat  to  where  a  great 
harricane  had  crossed  the  river,  and  blowed  all 
the  timber  down  into  it.  When  we  got  there, 
we  found  the  river  was  falling  fast,  and  con- 
cluded we  couldn't  get  through  the  timber  with- 


DAVID  CROCKETT  15| 

out  more  rise ;  so  we  drop'd  clown  opposite  Mr. 
Owens'  again,  where  they  determined  to  wait  for 
more  water. 

The  next  day  it  rained  rip-roriously,  and  the 
river  rose  pretty  considerable,  but  not  enough  yet. 
And  so  I  got  the  boatsmen  all  to  go  out  with  me  to 
where  I  was  going  to  settle,  and  we  slap'd  up  a 
cabin  in  little  or  no  time.  I  got  from  the  boat 
four  barrels  of  meal,  and  one  of  salt,  and  about  ten 
gallons  of  whiskey. 

To  pay  for  these,  I  agreed  to  go  with  the  boat 
up  the  river  to  their  landing  place.  I  got  also  a 
large  middling  of  bacon,  and  killed  a  fine  deer, 
and  left  them  for  my  young  man  and  my  little 
boy,  who  were  to  stay  at  my  cabin  till  I  got  back; 
which  I  expected  would  be  in  six  or  seven  days. 
We  cut  out,  and  moved  up  to  the  harricane,  where 
we  stop'd  for  the  night.  In  the  morning  I  started 
about  daylight,  intending  to  kill  a  deer,  as  I  had 
no  thought  they  would  get  the  boat  through  the 
timber  that  day.  I  had  gone  but  a  little  way  be- 
fore I  killed  a  fine  buck,  and  started  to  go  back  to 
the  boat ;  but  on  the  way  I  came  on  the  tracks  of  a 
large  gang  of  elks,  and  so  I  took  after  them.  I  had 
followed  them  only  a  little  distance  when  I  saw 
them,  and  directly  after  I  saw  two  large  bucks.  I 
shot  one  down,  and  the  other  wouldn't  leave  him  ; 


152  COLONEL  Crockett's 


CHAPTER  XI. 

After  toiling  for  more  than  an  hour  to  get  my 
mustang  upon  his  feet  again,  I  gave  it  up  as  a 
bad  job,  as  little  Van  did  when  he  attempted  to 
raise  himself  to  the  moon  by  the  waistband  of  his 
breeches.  Night  was  fast  closing  in,  and  as  I 
began  to  think  that  I  had  had  just  about  sport 
enough  for  one  day,  I  might  as  well  look  around 
for  a  place  of  shelter  for  the  night,  and  take  a  fresh 
start  in  the  morning,  by  which  time  I  was  in 
hopes  my  horse  would  be  recruited.  Near  the 
margin  of  the  river  a  large  tree  had  been  blown 
down,  and  I  thought  of  making  my  lair  in  its  top, 
and  approached  it  for  that  purpose.  While  beating 
among  the  branches  I  heard  a  low  growl,  as  much 
as  to  say,  "  Stranger,  the  apartments  are  already 
taken."  Looking  about  to  see  what  sort  of  a  bed- 
fellow I  was  likely  to  have,  I  discovered,  not  more 
than  five  or  six  paces  from  me,  an  enormous^Mexi- 
can  cougar  eyeing  me  as  an  epicure  surveys  the 
table  before  he  selects  his  dish,  for  I  have  no  doubt 
the  cougar  looked  upon  me  as  the  subject  of  a 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  153 

future  supper.  Rays  of  light  darted  from  his  large 
eyes,  he  showed  his  teeth  like  a  negro  in  hysterics, 
and  he  was  crouching  on  his  haunches,  ready  for  a 
spring;  all  of  which  convinced  me  that  unless  I 
was  pretty  quick  upon  the  trigger,  posterity  would 
know  little  of  the  termination  of  my  eventful 
career,  and  it  would  be  far  less  glorious  and  useful 
than  I  intend  to  make  it. 

One  glance  satisfied  me  that  there  was  no  time 
to  be  lost,  as  Pat  thought  when  falling  from  a 
church  steeple,  and  exclaimed,  "  This  would  be 
mighty  pleasant,  now,  if  it  would  only  last," — but 
there  was  no  retreat,  either  for  me  or  the  cougar, 
so  I  levelled  my  Betsey,  and  blazed  away.  The 
report  was  followed  by  a  furious  growl,  (which  is 
sometimes  the  case  in  Congress,)  and  the  next 
moment,  when  I  expected  to  find  the  tarnal  critter 
struggling  with  death,  I  beheld  him  shaking  his 
head  as  if  nothing  more  than  a  bee  had  stung  him. 
The  ball  had  struck  him  on  the  forehead,  and 
glanced  off,  doing  no  other  injury  than  stunning 
him  for  an  instant,  and  tearing  off  the  skin,  which 
tended  to  infuriate  him  the  more.  The  cougar 
wasn't  long  in  making  up  his  mind  what  to  do, 
nor  was  I  neither;  but  he  would  have  it  all  his 
own  way,  and  vetoed  my  motion  to  back  out.  I 
had  not  retreated  three  steps  before  he  sprang  at 


154  COLONEL  Crockett's 

me  like  a  steamboat ;  I  stepped  aside,  and  as  he  lit 
upon  the  ground  I  struck  him  violently  with  the 
barrel  of  my  rifle,  but  he  didn't  mind  that,  but 
wheeled  round  and  made  at  me  again.  The  gun 
was  now  of  no  use,  so  I  threw  it  away,  and  drew 
my  hunting  knife,  for  I  knew  we  should  come  to 
close  quarters  before  the  fight  would  be  over. 
This  time  he  succeeded  in  fastening  on  my  left 
arm,  and  was  just  beginning  to  amuse  himself  by 
tearing  the  flesh  off  with  his  fangs,  when  I  ripped 
my  knife  into  his  side,  and  he  let  go  his  hold  much 
to  my  satisfaction. 

He  wheeled  about  and  came  at  me  with  increased 
fury,  occasioned  by  the  smarting  of  his  wounds.  I 
now  tried  to  blind  him,  knowing  that  if  I  succeeded 
he  would  become  an  easy  prey ;  so  as  he  approached 
me  I  watched  my  opportunity,  and  aimed  a  blow 
at  his  eyes  with  my  knife,  but  unfortunately  it 
struck  him  on  the  nose,  and  he  paid  no  other  atten- 
tion to  it  than  by  a  shake  of  the  head  and  a  low 
growl.  He  pressed  me  close,  and  as  I  was  stepping 
backward  my  foot  tripped  in  a  vine,  and  I  fell  to 
the  ground.  He  was  down  upon  me  like  a  night- 
hawk  upon  a  June  bug.  He  seized  hold  of  the 
outer  part  of  my  right  thigh,  which  afforded  him 
considerable  amusement ;  the  hinder  part  of  his 
body  was  toward  my  face ;  I  grasped  his  tail  with 


At)VENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  155 

my  left  hand,  and  tickled  his  ribs  with  my  hunting 
knife,  which  I  held  in  my  right.  Still,  the  critter 
wouldn't  let  go  his  hold ;  and  as  I  found  that  he 
would  lacerate  my  leg  dreadfully  unless  he  was 
speedily  shaken  off,  I  tried  to  hurl  him  down  the 
bank  into  the  river,  for  our  scuffle  had  already 
brought  us  to  the  edge  of  the  bank.  I  stuck  my 
knife  into  his  side,  and  summoned  all  my  strength 
to  throw  him  over.  He  resisted,  was  desperate 
heavy ;  but  at  last  I  got  him  so  far  down  the 
declivity  that  he  lost  his  balance,  and  he  rolled 
^  over  and  over  until  he  landed  on  the  margin  of 
;  the  river ;  but  in  his  fall  he  dragged  me  along  with 
him.  Fortunately  I  fell  uppermost,  and  his  neck 
presented  a  fair  mark  for  my  hunting  knife.  With- 
out allowing  myself  time  even  to  draw  breath,  I 
aimed  one  desperate  blow  at  his  neck,  and  the 
knife  entered  his  gullet  up  to  the  handle,  and 
reached  his  heart.  He  struggled  for  a  few  mo- 
,  ments,  and  died.  I  have  had  many  fights  with 
bears,  but  that  was  mere  child's  play  ;  this  was 
the  first  fight  ever  I  had  with  a  cougar,  and  I  hope 
it  may  be  the  last. 

I  now  returned  to  the  tree  top  to  see  if  any  one 
else  would  dispute  my  lodging;  but  now  I  could 
take  peaceable  and  quiet  possession.  I  parted 
some  of  the  branches,  and   cut  away  others    to 


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156  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

make  a  bed  in  the  opening;  I  then  gathered  a 
quantity  of  moss,  which  hung  in  festoons  from 
the  trees,  which  I  spread  on  the  litter,  and  over 
this  I  spread  my  horse  blanket  ;  and  I  had  as 
comfortable  a  bed  as  a  weary  man  need  ask  for. 
I  now  took  another  look  at  my  mustang,  and  from 
all  appearances  he  would  not  live  until  morning. 
I  ate  some  of  the  cakes  that  little  Eate  of  Nacog- 
doches had  made  for  me,  and  then  carried  my 
saddle  into  my  tree  top,  and  threw  myself  down 
upon  my  bed,  with  no  very  pleasant  rejections  at 
the  prospect  before  me. 

I  was  weary,  and  soon  fell  asleep,  and  did  not 
awake  until  daybreak  the  next  day.  I  felt  some- 
what stiff  and  sore  from  the  wounds  I  had  received 
in  the  conflict  with  the  cougar ;  but  I  considered 
myself  as  having  made  a  lucky  escape.  I  leaked 
over  the  bank,  and  as  I  saw  the  carcass  of  the 
cougar  lying  there,  I  thought  that  it  was  an  even 
chance  that  we  had  not  exchanged  conditions ;  and 
I  felt  grateful  that  the  fight  had  ended  as  it  did. 
I  now  went  to  look  after  my  mustang,  fully  expect- 
ing to  find  him  as  dead  as  the  cougar ;  but  what 
was  my  astonishment  to  find  that  he  had  disap- 
peared without  leaving  trace  of  hair  or  hide  of 
him.  I  first  supposed  that  some  beasts  of  prey 
had  consumed  the  poor   critter ;  but  then   they 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  157 

wouldn't  have  eaten  his  hones  ;  and  he  had  vanish- 
ed as  effectually  as  the  deposites,  without  leaving 
any  mark  of  the  course  they  had  taken.  This 
bothered  me  amazing;  I  couldn't  figure  it  out  by 
any  rule  that  I  had  ever  heard  of,  so  I  concluded 
to  think  no  more  about  it. 

I  felt  a  craving  for  something  to  eat,  and  looking 
around  for  some  game,  I  saw  a  flock  of  geese  on 
the  shore  of  the  river.     I  shot  a  fine  fat  gander, 
and  soon  stripped  him  of  his  feathers;  and  gather- 
ing some  light  wood,  I  kindled  a  fire,  run  a  long 
stick  through  my  goose,  for  a  spit,  and  put  it  down 
to  roast,  supported  by  two  sticks  with  prongs.     I 
had  a  desire  for  some  coffee;  and  having  a  tin  cup 
with  me,  I  poured  the  paper  of  ground  coffee  that 
I  had  received  from  the  Bee  hunter  into  it,  and 
made   a  strong   cup,  which   was  very  refreshing. 
Off  of  my  goose  and  biscuit  I  made  a  hearty  meal, 
and  was  preparing  to  depart,  without  clearing  up 
the  breakfast  things,  or  knowing  which  direction 
to  pursue,  when  I  was  somewhat  taken  aback  by 
another  of  the  wild  scenes  of  the  west.     I  heard  a 
sound  like  the   trampling  of  many  horses,  and  I 
thought  to  be  sure  the  mustangs  or  buffalos  were 
coming  upon  me  again ;  but  on  raising  my  head  I 
beheld  in  the  distance  about  fifty  mounted  Cuman- 

ches,  with  their  spears  glittering  in  the  morning 

14 


158  COLONEL  Crockett's 

sun,  dashing  toward  the  spot  where  I  stood  at  full 
speed.  As  the  column  advanced  it  divided,  accord- 
ing to  their  usual  practice,  into  two  semicircles, 
and  in  an  instant  I  was  surrounded.  Quicker  than 
thought  I  sprang  to  my  rifle, but  as  my  hand  grasped 
it,  I  felt  that  resistance  against  so  many  would  be 
of  as  little  use  as  pumping  for  thunder  in  dry 
weather. 

The  chief  was  for  making  love  to  my  beautiful 
Betsey,  but  I  clung  fast  to  her,  and  assuming  an 
air  of  composure,  I  demanded  whether  their  nation 
was  at  war  with  the  Americans.  "  No,'^  was  the 
reply.  "  Do  you  like  the  Americans  ?"  "  Yes, 
they  are  our  friends."  "  Where  do  you  get  your 
spear  heads,  your  rifles,  your  blankets,  and  your 
knives  from  ?"  "  Get  them  from  our  friends,  the 
Americans."  "Well,  do  you  think  if  you  were 
passing  through  their  nation,  as  I  am  passing 
through  yours,  they  would  attempt  to  rob  you  of 
your  property  ?"  "  No,  they  would  feed  me,  and 
protect  me;  and  the  Cumanche  will  do  the  same 
by  his  white  brother." 

I  now  asked  him  what  it  was  had  directed  him 
to  the  spot  where  I  was,  and  he  told  me,  that 
they  had  seen  the  smoke  from  a  great  distance, 
and  had  come  to  see  the  cause  of  it.  He  inquired 
what  had  brought  me  there  alone ;  and  I  told  him 


AT>YENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  159 

tTiat  T  had  come  to  hunt,  and  that  my  mustang 
had  become  exhausted,  and  though  I  thought  he 
was  about  to  die,  that  he  had  escaped  from  me ;  at 
which  the  chief  gave  a  low  chuckHng  laugh,  and 
said  it  was  all  a  trick  of  the  mustang,  which  is  the 
most  wily  and  cunning  of  all  animals.  But  h-e 
said  that  as  I  was  a  brave  hunter  he  would  furnish 
ime  with  another;  he  gave  orders,  and  a  fine  young 
horse  was  immediately  brought  forward. 

When  the  party  approached  there  were  three 
old  squaws  at  their  head,  who  made  a  noise  with 
their  mouths,  and  served  as  trumpeters.  I  now 
told  the  chief  that,  as  I  now  had  a  horse,  I  would 
go  for  my  saddle,  which  was  in  the  place  where 
I  had  slept.  As  I  approached  the  spot  I  discovered 
one  of  the  squaws  devouring  the  remains  of  my 
roasted  goose,  but  my  saddle  and  bridle  were  no- 
where to  be  found.  Almost  in  despair  of  seeing 
them  again,  I  observed,  in  a  thicket  at  a  little  dis- 
tance, one  of  the  trumpeters  kicking  and  belabour- 
ing her  horse  to  make  him  move  off,  while  the 
sagacious  beast  would  not  move  a  step  from  the 
troop.  I  followed  her,  and,  thanks  to  her  restive 
mustang,  secured  my  property,  which  the  chief 
made  her  restore  to  me.  Some  of  the  warriors 
had  by  this  time  discovered  the  body  of  the  cougar, 
and  had  already  commenced  skinning  it;  and  see- 


160  COLONEL  Crockett's 

ing  how  many  stabs  were  about  it,  I  related  to  the 
chief  the  desperate  struggle  I  had  had  ;  he  said, 
"  Brave  hunter,  brave  man,"  and  wished  me  to  be 
adopted  into  his  tribe,  but  I  respectfully  declined 
the  honour.  He  then  offered  to  see  me  on  my 
way ;  and  I  asked  him  to  accompany  me  to  the 
Colorado  river,  if  he  was  going  in  that  direction, 
which  he  agreed  to  do.  I  put  my  saddle  on  my 
fresh  horse,  mounted,  and  we  darted  off,  at  a  rate 
not  much  slower  than  I  had  rode  the  day  previous 
with  the  wild  herd,  the  old  squaws  at  the  head  of 
the  troop  braying  like  young  jackasses  the  whole 
way. 

About  three  hours  after  starting  we  saw  a  drove 
of  mustangs  quietly  pasturing  in  the  prairie  at  a 
distance.  One  of  the  Indians  immediately  got  his 
lasso  ready,  which  was  a  long  rope  made  of  hide 
plaited  like  whip  cord,  with  an  iron  ring  at 
one  end,  through  which  the  rope  was  passed  so  as 
to  form  a  noose ;  and  thus  prepared,  he  darted 
ahead  of  the  troop  to  make  a  capture.  They 
allowed  him  to  approach  pretty  nigh,  he  all  the 
time  flourishing  his  lasso ;  but  before  he  got  within 
reaching  distance,  they  started  off  at  a  brisk  canter, 
made  two  or  three  wide  circuits  around  him,  as 
if  they  would  spy-out  what  he  was  after,  then 
abruptly  changed  their  course,  and  disappeared. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  161 

One  mustang  out  of  all  the  drove  remained  stand- 
ing quietly  ;  the  Indian  made  up  to  him,  tl^evv 
the  lasso,  but  the  mustang  dodged  his  head  between 
his  fore  legs,  and  escaped  the  noose,  but  did  not 
attempt  to  escape.  The  Indian  then  rode  up  to 
him,  and  the  horse  very  patiently  submitted  while 
he  put  a  bridle  on  him,  and  secured  him.  When 
I  approached,  I  immediately  recognised  in  the 
captive  the  pestilent  little  animal  that  had  shammed 
sickness  and  escaped  from  me  the  day  before ;  and 
when  he  caught  my  eye  he  cast  down  his  head 
and  looked  rather  sheepish,  as  if  he  were  sensible 
and  ashamed  of  the  dirty  trick  he  had  played  me. 
I  expressed  my  astonishment  to  the  Indian  chief 
at  the  mustang's  allowing  himself  to  be  captured 
without  an  effort  to  escape ;  and  he  told  me,  that 
they  are  generally  hurled  to  the  ground  with  such 
violence  when  first  taken  with  the  lasso,  that  they 
remember  it  ever  after,  and  that  the  sight  of  it  will 
subdue  them  to  submission,  though  they  may  have 
run  wild  for  years.  Just  so  wdth  an  office  holder, 
who,  being  kicked  out,  turns  patriot  —  shake  a 
commission  at  him,  and  the  fire  of  his  patriotism 
usually  escapes  in  smoke. 

We  travelled  all  day,  and  toward  evening  we 
came  across  a  small  drove  of  buffalos;  and  it  was  a 

beautiful  sight  to  behold  with  what  skill  the  Indians 

14* 


162  COLONEL  Crockett's 

hunted  down  this  noble  game.  There  are  no 
horsemen  who  ride  more  gracefully  than  the 
Cumanches  ;  and  they  sit  so  closely,  and  hold 
such  absolute  control  over  the  horse,  that  he 
seems  to  be  part  of  their  own  person.  I  had  the 
good  fortune  to  bring  down  a  young  heifer,  and  as 
it  was  the  only  beef  that  we  killed,  the  chief  again 
complimented  me  as  being  a  brave  hunter  ;  and 
while  they  were  preparing  the  heifer  for  our  supper 
I  related  to  him  many  of  my  hunting  exploits,  at 
which  he  manifested  pleasure  and  much  astonish- 
ment for  an  Indian.  He  again  urged  upon  me  to 
become  one  of  the  tribe. 

We  made  a  hearty  supper,  hobbled  our  mus- 
tangs, which  we  turned  into  the  prairie  to  graze, 
and  then  encamped  for  the  night.  I  awoke  about 
two  hours  before  daybreak,  and  looking  over  the 
tract  of  country  through  which  we  had  travelled, 
the  sky  was  as  bright  and  clear  as  if  the  sun  had 
already  risen.  I  w^atched  it  for  some  time  without 
being  able  to  account  for  it,  and  asked  my  friend, 
the  chief,  to  explain,  who  told  me  that  the  prairie 
was  on  fire,  and  that  it  must  have  caught  when  we 
cooked  our  dinner.  I  have  seen  hundreds  of  acres 
of  mountain  timber  on  fire  in  my  time,  but  this  is 
the  first  time  that  I  ever  saw  a  prairie  burning. 

Nothing  of  interest  occurred  until  we  reached 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  163 

the  Colorado,  and  were  following  the  j-iver  to  the 
place  where  it  crosses  the  road  to  Bexar,  which 
place  the  Indians  promised  to  conduct  me  to.  We 
saw  a  light  column  of  smoke  ascending  in  the  clear 
sky,  and  hastened  toward  it.  It  proceeded  from  a 
small  cluster  of  trees  near  the  river.  When  we 
came  within  five  hundred  yards  of  it,  the  warriors 
extended  their  line  around  the  object,  and  the  chief 
and  myself  cautiously  approached  it.  When  we 
came  within  eyeshot,  what  was  my  astonishment 
to  discover  a  solitary  man  seated  on  the  ground 
near  the  fire,  so  intent  upon  some  pursuit  that  he 
did  not  perceive  our  approach.  We  drew  nigh  to 
him,  and  still  he  was  unconscious  of  our  approach. 
It  was  poor  Thimblerig  practising  his  game  of 
thimbles  upon  the  crown  of  his  white  Vicksburger. 
This  is  what  I  call  the  ruling  passion  most  amazing 
strong.  The  chief  shouted  the  war  whoop,  and 
suddenly  the  warriors  came  rushing  in  from  all 
quarters,  preceded  by  the  old  squaw  trumpeters 
squalling  like  mad.  The  conjurer  sprang  to  his 
feet,  and  was  ready  to  sink  into  the  earth  when  he 
beheld  the  ferocious  looking  fellows  that  surround- 
ed him.  I  stepped  up,  took  him  by  the  hand,  and 
quieted  his  fears.  I  told  the  chief  that  he  was  a 
friend  of  mine,  and  I  was  very  glad  to  have  found 
liim,  for  I  was  afraid  that  he  had  perished.     I  now 


164  COLONEL  Crockett's 

thanked  him  for  his  kindness  in  guiding  me  over 
the  prairies,  and  gave  him  a  large  Bowie  knife, 
which  he  said  he  would  keep  for  the  sake  of  the 
brave  hunter.  The  whole  squadron  then  wheeled 
off,  and  I  saw  them  no  more.  I  have  met  with 
many  polite  men  in  my  time,  but  no  one  who  pos- 
sessed in  a  greater  degree  what  may  be  called  true 
spontaneous  politeness  than  this  Cumanche  chief, 
always  excepting  Philip  Hone,  Esq.,  of  New  York, 
whom  I  look  upon  as  the  politest  man  I  ever  did 
see ;  for  when  he  asked  me  to  take  a  drink  at  his 
own  side-board  he  turned  his  back  upon  me,  that 
I  mightn't  be  ashamed  to  fill  as  much  as  I  wanted. 
That  was  what  I  call  doing  the  fair  thing. 

Thimblerig  was  delighted  at  meeting  me  again, 
but  it  was  some  time  before  he  recovered  suffi- 
ciently from  the  cold  sweat  into  which  the  sudden 
appearance  of  the  Indians  had  thrown  him  to 
recount  his  adventures  to  me.  He  said  that  he  felt 
rather  down-hearted  when  he  found  himself  aban- 
doned both  by  the  Bee  hunter  and  myself,  and  he 
knew  not  which  course  to  pursue ;  but  after  think- 
ing about  the  matter  for  two  hours,  he  had  made 
up  his  mind  to  retrace  the  road  we  had  travelled 
over,  and  had  mounted  his  mustang  for  that  pur- 
pose, when  he  spied  the  Bee  hunter  laden  with 
honey.     The  mystery  of  his  abrupt  departure  was 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  165 

now  fully  accounted  for;  he  had  spied  a  solitary 
bee  shaping  its  course  to  its  hive,  and  at  the  mo- 
ment he  couldn't  control  the  ruling  passion,  but 
followed  the  bee  without  reflecting  for  a  moment 
upon  the  difficulties  and  dangers  that  his  thought- 
lessness might  occasion  his  friends. 

I  now  asked  him  what  had  become  of  the  Bee 
hunter,  and  he  said  that  he  had  gone  out  in  pursuit 
of  game  for  their  supper,  and  he  expected  that  he 
would  return  shortly,  as  he  had  been  absent  at 
least  an  hour.  While  we  w^ere  still  speaking  our 
friend  appeared,  bending  under  the  weight  of  a 
wild  turkey.  He  manifested  great  joy  at  meeting 
with  me  so  unexpectedly ;  and  desiring  the  con-^ 
jurer  to  pluck  the  feathers  off  the  bird,  vrhich  he 
cheerfully  undertook,  for  he  said  he  had  been 
accustomed  to  plucking  pigeons,  we  set  about 
preparing  our  supper. 

The  position  we  occupied  was  directly  on  the 
route  leading  to  Bexar,  and  at  the  crossings  of  the 
Colorado.  We  were  about  to  commence  our  sup- 
per, for  the  turkey  was  done  in  beautiful  style, 
when  the  sound  of  a  horse  neighing  startled  us. 
We  looked  over  the  prairie,  and  beheld  two  men 
approaching  on  horseback,  and  both  armed  with 
rifles  and  knives.  The  Bee  hunter  said  that  it 
was  time  for  us  to  be  on  our  guard,  for  we  should 


166  COLONEL  Crockett's 

meet,  perhaps,  more  enemies  than  friends  as  soon 
as  we  crossed  the  river,  and  the  new-comers  were 
making  directly  for  the  spot  we  occupied  ;  but,  as 
they  were  only  two,  it  occasioned  no  uneasiness. 

As  they  drew  nigh  we  recognised  the  strangers  ; 
they  turned  out  to  be  the  old  pirate  and  the  Indian 
hunter  who  had  lodged  with  us  a  few  nights  before. 
We  hailed  them,  and  on  seeing  us  they  alighted 
and  asked  permission  to  join  our  party,  which  we 
gladly  agreed  to,  as  our  journey  was  becoming 
rather  more  perilous  every  mile  w^e  advanced. 
They  partook  of  our  turkey,  and  as  they  had  some 
small  cakes  of  bread,  which  they  threw  into  the 
general  stock,  we  made  a  hearty  supper ;  and,  after 
a  battle  song  from  the  Bee  hunter,  we  prepared  to 
rest  for  the  night. 

Early  next  morning  we  crossed  the  river,  and 
pushed  forward  for  the  fortress  of  Alamo.  The 
old  pirate  was  still  as  taciturn  as  ever,  but  his 
companion  was  talkative  and  in  good  spirits.  I 
asked  him  where  he  had  procured  their  mustangs, 
and  he  said  that  he  had  found  them  hobbled  in 
Burnet's  Grant  just  at  a  time  that  he  felt  very  tired  ; 
and  as  he  believed  that  no  one  would  lay  claim  to 
them  at  Bexar,  he  couldn't  resist  mounting  one, 
and  persuading  his  friend  to  mount  the  other. 

Nothing  of  interest   occurred   until  we  came 


ADVENTURES}    IN    TEXAS.  167 

within  about  twenty  miles  of  San  Antonio.  We 
were  in  the  open  prairie,  and  beheld  a  band  of 
about  fifteen  or  twenty  armed  men  approaehing  us 
at  full  speed.  "  Look  out  for  squalls/'  said  the 
old  pirate,  who  had  not  spoken  for  an  hour;  "they 
are  a  scouting  party  of  Mexicans.''  "And  are 
three  or  four  times  our  number,"  said  Thimblerig. 
"  No  matter,"  replied  the  old  man ;  "  they  are 
convicts,  jail  birds,  and  cowardly  ruffians,  no  doubt, 
who  would  tremble  at  a  loud  word  as  much  as  a 
mustang  at  the  sight  of  the  lasso. — Let  us  spread 
ourselves,  dismount,  and  trust  to  our  arms." 

We  followed  his  orders,  and  stood  beside  our 
horses,  which  served  to  protect  our  persons,  and 
we  awaited  the  approach  of  the  enemy.  When 
they  perceived  this  movement  of  ours,  they  check- 
ed their  speed,  appeared  to  consult  together  for  a 
few  minutes,  then  spread  their  line,  and  came 
within  rifle  shot  of  us.  The  leader  called  out  to 
us  in  Spanish,  but  as  I  did  not  understand  him,  I 
asked  the  old  man  what  it  was,  who  said  he  called 
upon  us  to  surrender. 

"There  will  be  a  brush  with  those  blackguards," 
continued  the  pirate.  "  Now  each  of  you  single 
out  your  man  for  the  first  fire,  and  they  are  greater 
fools  than  I  take  them  for  if  they  give  us  a  chance 
at  a  second. — Colonel;  as  you  are  a  good  shot,  just 


168  COLONEL  Crockett's 

settle  the  business  for  that  talking  fellow  with  the 
red  feather  ;  he's  worth  any  three  of  the  party." 

"  Surrender,  or  we  fire/'  shouted  the  fellow 
with  the  red  feather  in  Spanish. 

"  Fire,  and  be  d d,"  returned  the  pirate,  at 

the  top  of  his  voice,  in  plain  English. 

And  sure  enough  they  took  his  advice,  for  the 
next  minute  we  were  saluted  with  a  discharge  of 
musketry,  the  report  of  which  was  so  loud  that  we 
were  convinced  they  all  had  fired.  Before  the 
smoke  had  cleared  away  we  had  each  selected  our 
man,  fired,  and  I  never  did  see  such  a  scattering 
among  their  ranks  as  followed.  We  beheld  several 
mustangs  running  wild  without  their  riders  over 
the  prairie,  and  the  balance  of  the  company  were 
already  retreating  at  a  more  rapid  gait  than  they 
approached.  We  hastily  mounted,  and  commenced 
pursuit,  which  we  kept  up  until  we  beheld  the  in- 
dependent flag  flying  from  the  battlements  of  the 
fortress  of  Alamo,  our  place  of  destination.  The 
fugitives  succeeded  in  evading  our  pursuit,  and  we 
rode  up  to  the  gates  of  the  fortress,  announced  to 
the  sentinel  w^ho  we  w^ere,  and  the  gates  were 
thrown  open ;  and  we  entered  amid  shouts  of 
welcome  bestowed  upon  us  by  the  patriots. 


ADVENTURES   IN    TEXAS.  169 


CHAPTER  XII. 

The  fortress  of  Alamo  is  at  the  town  of  Bexar, 
on  the  San  Antonio  river,  which  flows  through  the 
town.  Bexar  is  about  one  hundred  and  forty  miles 
from  the  coast,  and  contains  upward  of  twelve 
hundred  citizens,  all  native  Mexicans,  with  the 
exception  of  a  few  American  families  who  have 
settled  there.  Besides  these  there  is  a  garrison 
of  soldiers,  and  trading  pedlars  of  every  descrip- 
tion, who  resort  to  it  from  the  borders  of  the  Rio 
Grande,  as  their  nearest  depot  of  American  goods. 
A  military  outpost  was  established  at  this  spot  by 
the  Spanish  government  in  1718.  In  1731  the 
town  w^as  settled  by  emigrants  sent  out  from  the 
Canary  Islands  by  the  King  of  Spain.  It  became 
a  flourishing  settlement,  and  so  continued  until  the 
revolution  in  1812,  since  which  period  the  Cuman- 
che  and  other  Indians  have  greatly  harassed  the 
inhabitants,  producing  much  individual  suffering, 
ll  and  totally  destroying,  for  a  season  at  least,  the 
prospects  of  the  town.     Its  site  is  one  of  the  most 

beautiful  in  the  western  world.     The  air  is  salu- 

15 


170  COLONEL  Crockett's 

brioiis,  the  water  delightful,  especially  when  mixed 
with  a  little  of  the  ardent,  and  the  health  of  the 
citizens  is  proverbial.  The  soil  around  it  is  highly 
fertile,  and  well  calculated  for  cotton  and  grain. 

The  gallant  young  Colonel  Travis,  who  com- 
mands the  Texitin  forces  in  the  fortress  of  Alamo, 
received  me  like  a  man ;  and  though  he  can  barely 
muster  one  hundred  and  fifty  efficient  men,  should 
Santa  Anna  make  an  attack  upon  us,  with  the  whole 
host  of  ruffians  that  the  Mexican  prisons  can  dis- 
gorge, he  will  have  snakes  to  eat  before  he  gets 
over  the  wall,  I  tell  you.  But  one  spirit  appears 
to  animate  the  little  band  of  patriots — and  that  is 
liberty,  or  death.  To  worship  God  according  to 
the  dictates  of  their  own  conscience,  and  govern 
themselves  as  freemen  should  be  governed. 

All  the  world  knows,  by  this  time,  that  the  town 
of  Bexar,  or,  as  some  call  it,  San  Antonio,  was 
captured  from  the  Mexicans  by  General  Burlison, 
on  the  10th  day  of  December,  1835,  after  a  severe 
struggle  of  five  days  and  five  nights,  during  which 
he  sustained  a  loss  of  four  men  only,  but  the  brave 
old  Colonel  Milam  was  among  them.  There  were 
seventeen  hundred  men  in  the  town,  and  the 
Texian  force  consisted  of  but  two  hundred  and 
sixteen.  The  Mexicans  had  walled  up  the  streets 
leading  from  the  public  square,  intending  to  make 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  171 

a  desperate  resistance:  the  Texians  however  made 
an  entrance,  and  valiantly  drove  them  from  house 
to  house,  until  General  Cos  retreated  to  the  castle 
of  Alamo,  without  the  city,  and  there  hoisted  the 
white  flag,  and  sent  out  the  terms  of  capitulation, 
w^hich  were  as  follows  : 

**General  Cos  is  to  retire  within  six  days,  with 
his  officers,  arms,  and  private  property,  on  parole 
of  honour.  He  is  not  to  oppose  the  re-establish- 
ment of  the  constitution  of  1824. 

The  infantry,  and  the  cavalry,  the  remnant  of 
Morale's  battalion,  and  the  convicts,  to  return, 
taking  with  them  ten  rounds  of  cartridge  for  safety 
against  the  Indians. 

^  All  public  property,  money,  arms,  and  ammu- 
nition, to  be  delivered  to  General  Burlison,  of  the 
Texian  army,^-with  some  other  stipulations  in 
relation  to  the  sick  and  wounded,  private  property, 
and  prisoners  of  war.  The  Texians  would  not 
have  acceded  to  them,  preferring  to  storm  him  in 
his  stronghold,  but  at  this  critical  juncture  they 
hadn't  a  single  round  of  ammunition  left,  having 
fought  from  the  5th  to  the  9th  of  the  month. 
General  Ugartechea  had  arrived  but  the  day  before 
with  three  hundred  troops,  and  the  four  hundred 
convicts  mentioned  above,  making  a  reinforcement 
of  seven  hundred  men;  but  such  rubbish  was  no 


172  COLONEL  Crockett's 

great  obstacle  to  the  march  of  freedom.  The 
Mexicans  lost  about  three  hundred  men  during 
the  siege,  and  the  Texians  had  only  four  killed, 
and  twenty  wounded.  The  articles  of  capitulation 
being  signed,  we  marched  into  the  town,  took 
possession  of  the  fortress,  hoisted  the  independent 
flag,  and  told  the  late  proprietors  to  pack  up  thfeir 
moveables  and  clear  out  in  the  snapping  of  a 
trigger,  as  we  did  not  think  our  pockets  quite  safe 
with  so  many  jail  birds  around  us.  And  this  is 
the  way  the  Alamo  came  into  our  possession ;  but 
the  way  we  shall  maintain  our  possession  of  it  will 
be  a  subject  for  the  future  historian  to  record,  or 
my  name's  not  Crockett. — I  wish  I  may  be  shot 
if  I  don't  go  ahead  to  the  last. 

I  found  Colonel  Bowie,  of  Louisiana,  in  the 
fortress,  a  man  celebrated  for  having  been  in  more 
desperate  personal  conflicts  than  any  other  in  the 
country,  and  whose  name  has  been  given  to  a 
knife  of  a  peculiar  construction,  which  is  now  in 
general  use  in  the  south-west.  I  was  introduced 
to  him  by  Colonel  Travis,  and  he  gave  me  a 
friendly  welcome,  and  appeared  to  be  mightily 
pleased  that  I  had  arrived  safe.  While  we  were 
conversing  he  had  occasion  to  draw  his  famous 
knife  to  cut  a  strap,  and  I  wish  I  may  be  shot  if 
the  bare  sight  of  it  wasn't  enough  to  give  a  man 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  173 

of  a  squeamish  stomach  the  cholic,  specially  before 
breakfast.  He  saw  I  was  admiring  it,  and  said  he. 
"  Colonel,  you  might  tickle  a  fellow's  ribs  a  long 
time  with  this  little  instrument  before  you'd  make 
him  laugh ;  and  many  a  time  have  I  seen  a  man 
puke  at  the  idea  of  the  point  touching  the  pit  of 
his  stomach.'^ 

My  companions,  the  Bee  hunter  and  the  conju- 
rer, joined  us,  and  the  colonel  appeared  to  know 
them  both  very  well.  He  had  a  high  opinion  of 
the  Bee  hunter,  for  turning  to  me,  he  said,  "  Colo- 
nel, you  could  not  have  had  a  braver,  better,  or 
more  pleasant  fellow  for  a  companion  than  honest 
Ned  here.  With  fifteen  hundred  such  men  1 
would  undertake  to  march  to  the  city  of  Mexico, 
and  occupy  the  seat  of  Santa  Anna  myself  before 
three  months  should  elapse." 

The  colonel's  life  has  been  marked  by  constant 
peril  and  deeds  of  daring.  A  few  years  ago  he 
went  on  a  hunting  excursion  into  the  prairies  of 
Texas,  with  nine  companions.  They  were  attacked 
by  a  roving  party  of  Cumanches,  about  two  hun- 
dred strong,  and  such  was  the  science  of  the  colo- 
nel in  this  sort  of  wild  warfare,  that  after  killing 
a  considerable  number  of  the  enemy,  he  fairly 
frightened  the  remainder  from  the  field  of  action, 

and  they  fled  in  utter  dismay.     The  fight  took 

15* 


174  COLONEL  Crockett's 

place  among  the  high  grass  in  the  open  prairie. 
He  ordered  his  men  to  dismount  from  their  horses 
and  scatter;  to  take  deliberate  aim  before  they 
fired,  but  as  soon  as  they  had  discharged  their 
rifles,  to  fall  flat  on  the  ground  and  crawl  away 
from  the  spot,  and  reload  their  pieces.  By  this 
scheme  they  not  only  escaped  the  fire  of  the  In- 
dians, but  by  suddenly  discharging  their  guns 
from  another  quarter,  they  created  the  impression 
that  their  party  was  a  numerous  one  ;  and  the 
Indians,  finding  that  they  were  fighting  against  an 
invisible  enemy,  after  losing  about  thirty  of  their 
men,  took  to  flight,  believing  themselves  lucky  in 
having  escaped  with  no  greater  loss.  But  one  of 
the  colonel's  party  was  slightly  wounded,  and  that 
was  owing  to  his  remaining  to  reload  his  rifle 
without  having  first  shifted  his  position. 

Santa  Anna,  it  is  said,  roars  like  an  angry  lion 
at  the  disgraceful  defeat  that  his  brother-in-law, 
General  Cos,  lately  met  with  at  this  place.  It  is 
rumoured  that  he  has  recruited  a  large  force,  and 
commenced  his  march  to  San  Louis  de  Potosi,  and 
he  is  determined  to  carry  on  a  war  of  extermina- 
tion. He  is  liberal  in  applying  his  epithets  to  our 
countrymen  in  Texas,  and  denounces  them  as  a 
set  of  perfidious  wretches,  whom  the  compassion 
of  the  generous  Mexicans  has  permitted  to  take 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  175 

refuge  in  their  country;  and  who,  like  the  serpent  in 
the  fable,  no  sooner  warmed  themselves  than  they 
stung  their  benefactors.  This  is  a  good  joke. — 
By  what  title  does  Mexico  lay  claim  to  all  the 
territory  which  belonged  to  Spain  in  North  Ame- 
rica ?  Each  province  or  state  of  New  Spain  con- 
tended separately  or  jointly,  just  as  it  happened, 
for  their  independence,  as  we  did,  and  were  not 
united  under  a  general  government  representing 
the  whole  of  the  Spanish  possessions,  which  was 
only  done  afterward  by  mutual  agreement  or  fede- 
ration. Let  it  be  remembered  that  the  Spanish 
authorities  were  first  expelled  from  Texas  by  the 
American  settlers,  who,  from  the  treachery  of  their 
Mexican  associates,  were  unable  to  retain  it ;  but 
the  second  time  they  were  more  successful.  They 
certainly  had  as  good  a  right  to  the  soil  thus  con- 
quered by  them,  as  the  inhabitants  of  other  pro- 
vinces who  succeeded  against  Spain.  The  Mexi- 
cans talk  of  the  ingratitude  of  the  Americans ;  the 
truth  is,  that  the  ingratitude  has  been  on  the  other 
side.  What  was  the  war  of  Texas,  in  1813,  when 
the  revolutionary  spark  was  almost  extinguished  in 
Mexico  ?  What  was  the  expedition  of  Mina,  and 
his  three  hundred  American  Spartans,  who  perished 
heroically  in  the  very  heart  of  Mexico,  in  the  vain 
attempt  to  resuscitate  and  keep  alive  the  spark  of 


176  COLONEL  Crockett's 

independence  which  has  at  this  time  kindled  such 
an  ungrateful  blaze  ?  If  a  just  estimate  could  be 
made  of  the  lives  and  the  treasures  contributed  by- 
American  enterprise  in  that  cause,  it  would  appear 
incredible.  How  did  the  Mexicans  obtain  their 
independence  at  last  ?  Was  it  by  their  own  virtue 
and  courage  ?  No,  it  was  by  the  treachery  of  one 
of  the  king's  generals,  who  established  himself  by 
successful  treason,  and  they  have  been  in  constant 
commotion  ever  since,  which  proves  they  are  unfit 
to  govern  themselves,  much  less  a  free  and  en- 
lightened people  at  a  distance  of  twelve  hundred 
miles  from  them. 

The  Mexican  government,  by  its  colonization 
laws,  invited  and  induced  the  Anglo-American 
population  of  Texas  to  colonize  its  wilderness, 
under  the  pledged  faith  of  a  written  constitution, 
that  they  should  continue  to  enjoy  that  constitu- 
tional liberty  and  republican  government  to  which 
they  had  been  habituated  in  the  land  of  their  birth, 
the  United  States  of  America.  In  this  expectation 
they  have  been  cruelly  disappointed,  as  the  Mexi- 
can nation  has  acquiesced  in  the  late  changes  made 
in  the  government  by  Santa  Anna  ;  who,  having 
overturned  the  constitution  of  this  country,  now 
ofiers  the  settlers  the  cruel  alternative,  either  to 
abandon  their  homes,  acquired  by  so  many  priva- 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  177 

tlons,  or  submit  to  the  most  intolerable  of  all 
tyranny,  the  combined  despotism  of  the  sword 
and  the  priesthood. 

But  Santa  Anna  charges  the  Americans  with 
ingratitude!  This  is  something  like  Satan  reviling 
sin.  I  have  gathered  some  particulars  of  the  life 
of  this  moral  personage  from  a  gentleman  at  present 
in  the  Alamo,  and  who  is  intimately  acquainted 
with  him,  which  I  w^ill  copy  into  my  book  exactly 
as  he  wrote  it. 

Santa  Anna  is  about  forty-two  years  of  age,  and 
was  born  in  the  city  of  Vera  Cruz.  His  father 
was  a  Spaniard,  of  old  Spain,  of  respectable  stand- 
ing, though  poor ;  his  mother  was  a  Mexican.  He 
received  a  common  education,  and  at  the  age  of 
thirteen  or  fourteen  was  taken  into  the  military 
family  of  the  then  Intendant  of  Vera  Cruz,  Gene- 
ral Davila,  who  took  a  great  fancy  to  him,  and 
brought  him  up.  He  remained  with  General  Da- 
vila until  about  the  year  1820.  While  with  Davila 
he  was  made  a  major,  and  when  installed  he  took 
the  honours  very  coolly,  and  on  some  of  his  friends 
congratulating  him,  he  said,  "  If  you  were  to  make 
me  a  god,  I  should  desire  to  be  something  greater.'^ 
This  trait,  developed  at  so  early  a  period  of  his  life, 
indicated  the  existence  of  that  vaulting  ambij:ion 
which  has  ever  since  characterized  his  life. 


178  COLONEL  Crockett's 

After  serving  the  Spanish  royal  cause  until  1821, 
he  left  Vera  Cruz,  turned  against  his  old  master 
and  benefactor,  and  placed  himself  at  the  head  of 
some  irregular  troops  which  he  raised  on  the  sea- 
coast  near  Vera  Cruz,  and  which  are  called  Jaro- 
chos  in  their  language,  and  which  were  denominated 
by  him  his  Cossacks,  as  they  are  all  mounted  and 
armed  with  spears.  With  this  rude  cavalry  he 
besieged  Vera  Cruz,  drove  Davila  into  the  castle 
of  San  Juan  d'Ulloa,  and  after  having  been  repulsed 
again  entered  at  a  subsequent  period,  and  got  entire 
possession  of  the  city,  expelling  therefrom  the  old 
Spanish  troops,  and  reducing  the  power  of  the 
mother  country  in  Mexico  to  the  walls  of  the 
castle. 

Subsequent  to  this,  Davila  is  said  to  have  ob- 
tained an  interview  with  Santa  Anna,  and  told  him 
he  was  destined  to  act  a  prominent  part  in  the 
history  of  his  country.  '^And  now,"  says  he,  "I 
will  give  you  some  advice :  always  go  with  the 
strongest  party."  He  always  acted  up  to  this 
motto  until  he  raised  the  grito,  (or  cry,)  in  other 
words,  took  up  the  cudgels  for  the  friars  and 
church.  He  then  overturned  the  federal  govern- 
ment,  and  established  a  central  despotism,  of  which 
the  priests  and  the  military  were  the  two  privi- 
leged orders.     His  life  has  been,  from  the  first,  of 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  179 

the  most  romantic  kind  ;  constantly  in  revolutions, 
constantly  victorious. 

His  manners  are  extremely  affable  ;  he  is  full  of 
anecdote  and  humour,  and  makes  himself  exceed- 
ingly fascinating  and  agreeable  to  all  who  come 
into  his  company ;  he  is  about  five  feet  ten,  rather 
spare,  has  a  moderately  high  forehead,  with  black 
hair,  short  black  whiskers,  without  mustachios,  and 
an  eye  large,  black,  and  expressive  of  a  lurking 
devil  in  his  look ;  he  is  a  man  of  genteel  and  dig- 
nified deportment,  but  of  a  disposition  perfectly 
heartless.  He  married  a  Spanish  lady  of  property, 
a  native  of  Alvarado,  and  through  that  marriage 
obtained  the  first  part  of  his  estate,  called  Manga 
de  Clavo,  six  leagues  from  Vera  Cruz.  He  has 
three  fine  children,  yet  quite  young. 

The  following  striking  anecdote  of  Santa  Anna 
illustrates  his  peculiar  quickness  and  management: 
During  the  revolution  of  1829,  while  he  was  shut 
up  in  Oxaca,  and  surrounded  by  the  government 
troops,  and  reduced  to  the  utmost  straits  for  the 
want  of  money  and  provisions,  having  a  very  small 
force,  there  had  been,  in  consequence  of  the  siege 
and  firing  every  day  through  the  streets,  no  mass 
for  several  weeks.  He  had  no  money,  and  hit 
upon  the  following  expedient  to  get  it:  he  took 
possession  of  one  of  the  convents,  got  hold  of  the 


180  COLONEL    CROCKETT^S 

wardrobe  of  the  friars,  dressed  his  officers  and 
some  of  his  soldiers  in  it,  and  early  in  the  morning 
had  the  bells  rung  for  the  mass.  The  people,  de- 
lighted at  having  again  an  opportunity  of  adoring 
the  Supreme  Being,  flocked  to  the  church  where  he 
was  ;  and  after  the  house  was  pretty  well  filled,  his 
friars  showed  their  side-arms  and  bayonets  from 
beneath  their  cowls,  and  closed  the  doors  upon  the 
assembled  multitude.  At  this  unexpected  denoue- 
ment there  was  a  tremendous  shrieking,  when  one 
of  his  officers  ascended  the  pulpit,  and  told  the  peo- 
ple that  he  wanted  ten  thousand  dollars,  and  must 
have  it.  He  finally  succeeded  in  getting  about 
thirty-six  hundred  dollars,  when  he  dismissed  the 
congregation. 

As  a  sample  of  Santa  Anna's  pious  whims  we 
relate  the  folio  wins; : 

In  the  same  campaign  of  Oxaca,  Santa  Anna  and 
his  officers  were  there  besieged  by  Rincon,  who 
commanded  the  government  troops.  Santa  Anna 
was  in  a  convent  surrounded  by  a  small  breast- 
work. Some  of  the  officers  one  night,  to  amuse 
themselves,  took  the  wooden  saints  out  of  the 
church  and  placed  them  as  sentries,  dressed  in  uni- 
forms, on  the  breastwork.  Rincon,  alarmed  on 
the  morning  at  this  apparent  boldness,  began  to 
fire  away  at  the  wooden  images,  supposing  them 


i 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  "-  181 

to  be  flesh  and  blood  ;  and  it  was  not  until  some 
of  the  officers  who  were  not  in  the  secret  had 
implored  Santa  Anna  to  prevent  this  desecralioa 
that  the  firing  ceased. 

Many  similar  facts  are  related  of  him.  He  is, 
in  fact,  all  things  to  all  men ;  and  yet,  after  his 
treachery  to  Davila,  he  has  the  impudence  to  talk 
about  ingratitude.  He  never  was  out  of  Mexico. 
If  I  only  live  to  tree  him,  and  take  him  prisoner, 
I  shall  ask  for  no  more  glory  in  this  life. 


16 


132  COLONEL  Crockett's 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

I  WRITE  this  on  the  nineteenth  of  February, 
1836,  at  San  Antonio.  We  are  all  in  high  spirits, 
though  we  are  rather  short  of  provisions,  for  men 
who  have  appetites  that  could  digest  any  thing  but 
oppression  ;  but  no  matter,  we  have  a  prospect  of 
soon  getting  our  bellies  full  of  fighting,  and  that  is 
victuals  and  drink  to  a  true  patriot  any  day.  We 
had  a  little  sort  of  convivial  party  last  evening  : 
just  about  a  dozen  of  us  set  to  work,  most  pa- 
triotically, to  see  whether  v/e  could  not  get  rid  of 
that  curse  of  the  land,  whisky,  and  we  made  con- 
siderable progress  ;  but  my  poor  friend.  Thimble- 
rig,  got  sewed  up  just  about  as  tight  as  the  eyelet- 
hole  in  a  lady's  corset,  and  a  little  tighter  too,  I 
reckon ;  for  when  we  went  to  bed  he  called  for  a 
boot-jack,  which  was  brought  to  him,  and  he  bent 
down  on  his  hands  and  knees,  and  very  gravely 
pulled  off  his  hat  with  it,  for  the  darned  critter 
was  so  thoroughly  swiped  that  he  didn't  know  his 
head  from  his  heels.  But  this  wasn't  all  the  folly 
he  committed :  he  pulled  off  his  coat  and  laid  it 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  183 

on  the  bed,  and  then  hung  himself  over  the  back 
of  a  chair ;  and  I  wish  I  may  be  shot  if  he  didn't 
go  to  sleep  in  that  position,  thinking  every  thing 
had  been  done  according  to  Gunter's  late  scale. 
Seeing  the  poor  fellow  completely  used  up,  I  car- 
ried him  to  bed,  though  he  did  belong  to  the  Tem- 
perance society;  and  he  knew  nothing  about  what 
had  occurred  until  I  told  him  next  morning.  The 
Bee  hunter  didnH  join  us  in  this  blow-out.  In- 
deed, he  will  seldom  drink  more  than  just  enough 
to  prevent  his  being  called  a  total  abstinence  man. 
But  then  he  is  the  most  jovial  fellow  for  a  water 
drinker  I  ever  did  see. 

This  morning  I  saw  a  caravan  of  about  fifty 
mules  passing  by  Bexar,  and  bound  for  Santa  Fe. 
They  were  loaded  with  different  articles  to  such  a 
degree  that  it  was  astonishing  how  they  could  tra- 
vel at  all,  and  they  were  nearly  worn  out  by  their 
labours.     They  were  without  bridle  or  halter,  and 
yet  proceeded  with  perfect  regularity  in  a  single 
line;  and  the  owners  of  the  caravan  rode  their 
mustangs  with  their  enormous  spurs,  weighing  at 
least  a  pound  a  piece,  with  rowels  an  inch  and  a 
half  in  length,  and  lever  bits  of  the  harshest  de- 
scription, able  to  break  the  jaws  of  their  animals 
under  a  very   gentle  pressure.      The   men   were 
(Iressed   in  the   costume  of  Me>:icans.      Colonel 


184  COLONEL  Crockett's 

Travis  sent  out  a  guard  to  see  that  they  were  not 
laden  with  munitions  of  war  for  the  enemy.  I 
went  out  with  the  party.  The  poor  mules  were 
bending  under  a  burden  of  more  than  three  hun- 
dred pounds,  without  including  the  panniers,  vvhich 
were  bound  so  tight  as  almost  to  stop  the  breath 
of  the  poor  animal.  Each  of  the  sorrowful  line 
came  up,  spontaneousl}^,  in  turn  to  have  his  girth 
unbound  and  his  load  removed.  They  seemed 
scarcely  able  to  keep  upon  their  feet,  and  as  they 
successively  obtained  relief,  one  after  another 
heaved  a  long  and  deep  sigh,  which  it  was  painful 
to  hear,  because  it  proved  that  the  poor  brutes  had 
been  worked  beyond  their  strength.  What  a 
world  of  misery  man  inflicts  upon  the  rest  of 
creation  in  his  brief  passage  through  life  ! 

Finding  that  the  caravan  contained  nothing  in- 
tended for  the  enemy,  we  assisted  the  owners  to 
replace  the  heavy  burdens  on  the  backs  of  the 
patient  but  dejected  mules,  and  allowed  them  to 
pursue  their  weary  and  lonely  way.  For  full  two 
hours  we  could  see  them  slowly  winding  along 
the  narrow  path,  a  faint  line  that  ran  like  a  thread 
through  the  extended  prairie  ;  and  finally  they 
were  whittled  down  to  the  little  end  of  nothing 
in  the  distance,  and  were  blotted  out  from  the 
horizon. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  185 

The  caravan  had  no  sooner  disappeared  than  one 
of  the  hunters,  who  had  been  absent  several  days, 
came  in.  He  was  one  of  those  gentlemen  who 
don't  pride  themselves  much  upon  their  costume, 
and  reminded  me  of  a  covey  who  came  into  a 
tavern  in  New  York  when  I  was  last  in  that  city. 
He  was  dressed  in  five  jackets,  all  of  which  failed 
to  conceal  his  raggedness,  and  as  he  bolted  in,  he 
exclaimed, 

"  Worse  than  I  look,  by .     But  no  matter, 

I've  let  myself  for  fourteen  dollars  a  month,  and 
find  my  own  prog  and  lodging." 

"  To  do  what  ?"  demanded  the  barkeeper. 

"  To  stand  at  the  corner  for  a  paper-mill  sign — 
*  cash  for  rags' — that's  all.  I'm  about  to  enter 
upon  the  stationery  business,  )^ou  see."  He  tossed 
ofi'his  grog,  and  bustled  out  to  begin  his  day's  work. 

But  to  return  to  the  hunter.  He  stated  that  he 
had  met  some  Indians  on  the  banks  of  the  Rio  Frio, 
who  informed  him  that  Santa  Anna,  with  a  large 
force,  had  already  crossed  the  Neuces,  and  might 
be  expected  to  arrive  before  San  Antonio  in  a  few 
days.  We  immediately  set  about  preparing  to 
give  him  a  warm  reception,  for  we  are  all  well 
aware,  if  our  little  band  is  overwhelmed  by  num- 
bers, there  is  little  mercy  to  be  expected  from  the 

cowardly  Mexicans — it  is  war  to  the  knife. 

16* 


186  COLONEL  Crockett's 

I  jocosely  asked  the  ragged  hunter,  who  was  a 
smart,  active  young  fellow,  of  the  steamboat  and 
alligator  breed,  whether  he  was  a  rhinoceros  or  a 
hyena,  as  he  was  so  eager  for  a  fight  with  the  in- 
vaders. "  Neither  the  one,  nor  t'other,  Colonel," 
says  he,  "  but  a  whole  menagerie  in  myself.  I'm 
shaggy  as  a  bear,  wolfish  about  the  head,  active  as 
a  cougar,  and  can  grin  like  a  hyena,  until  the  bark 
wdll  curl  off  a  gum  log.  There's  a  sprinkling  of 
all  sorts  in  me,  from  the  lion  down  to  the  skunk ; 
and  before  the  war  is  over  3'ou'll  pronounce  me 
an  entire  zoological  institute,  or  I  miss  a  figure  in 
my  calculation.  I  promise  to  swallow  Santa  Anna 
without  gagging,  if  you  will  only  skewer  back  his 
ears,  and  grease  his  head  a  little." 

He  told  me  that  he  was  one  in  the  fatal  expedi- 
tion fitted  out  from  New  Orleans,  in  November 
last,  to  join  the  contemplated  attack  upon  Tampico 
by  Mehia  and  Peraza.  They  w^ere,  in  all,  about 
one  hundred  and  thirty  men,  who  embarked  as 
emigrants  to  Texas;  and  the  terms  agreed  upon 
were,  that  it  was  optional  whether  the  party  took 
up  arms  in  defence  of  Texas,  or  not,  on  landing. 
They  were  at  full  liberty  to  act  as  they  pleased. 
But  the  truth  was,  Tampico  was  their  destination, 
and  an  attack  on  that  city  the  covet  design,  which 
was  not  made  known  before  land  was  in  sight. 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  187 

The  emigrants  were  landed,  some  fifty,  who  doubt- 
less had  a  previous  understanding,  joined  the  stan- 
dard of  General  Mehia,  and  the  following  day  a 
formidable  fort  surrendered  without  an  attack. 

The  whole  party  were  now  tendered  arms  and 
ammunition,  which  even  those  who  had  been 
decoyed  accepted ;  and,  the  line  being  formed, 
they  commenced  the  attack  upon  the  city.  The 
hunter  continued:  ^' On  the  15th  of  November 
our  little  army,  consisting  of  one  hundred  and 
fifty  men,  marched  into  Tampioo,  garrisoned  by 
tw^o  thousand  Mexicans,  who  were  drawn  up  in 
battle  array  in  the  public  square  of  the  city.  We 
charged  them  at  the  point  of  the  bayonet,  and 
although  they  so  greatly  outnumbered  us,  in  two 
minutes  we  completely  routed  them ;  and  they 
fled,  taking  refuge  on  the  house  tops,  from  which 
they  poured  a  destructive  fire  upon  our  gallant 
little  band.  We  fought  them  until  daylight,  when 
we  found  our  number  decreased  to  fifty  or  sixty 
broken  down  and  disheartened  men.  Without 
ammunition,  and  deserted  by  the  officers,  twenty- 
eight  immediately  surrendered.  But  a  few  of  us 
cut  our  way  through,  and  fortunately  escaped  to 
the  mouth  of  the  river,  where  we  got  on  board  a 
vessel  and  sailed  for  Texas. 

"  The  twenty-eight  prisoners  wished  to  be  con- 


188  COLONEL  Crockett's 

sidered  as  prisoners  of  war ;  they  made  known  the 
manner  in  which  they  had  been  deceived,  but  they 
were  tried  by  a  court-martial  of  Mexican  soldiers, 
and  condemned  to  be  shot  on  the  14th  day  of  De- 
cember, 1835,  which  sentence  was  carried  into 
execution." 

After  receiving  this  account  from  my  new  friend, 
the  old  pirate  and  the  Indian  hunter  came  up,  and 
they  went  oflf  to  liquor  together,  and  I  went  to  see 
a  wild  Mexican  hog,  which  one  of  the  hunters  had 
brought  in.  These  animals  have  become  scarce, 
which  circumstance  is  not  to  be  deplored,  for  their 
flesh  is  of  little  value ;  and  there  will  still  be  hogs 
enough  left  in  Mexico,  from  all  I  can  learn,  even 
though  these  should  be  extirpated. 

February  22.  The  Mexicans,  about  sixteen 
hundred  strong,  with  their  President  Santa  Anna 
at  their  head,  aided  by  Generals  Almonte,  Cos, 
Sesma,  and  Castrillon,  are  within  two  leagues  of 
Bexar.  General  Cos,  it  seems,  has  already  forgot 
his  parole  of  honour,  and  has  come  back  to  retrieve 
the  credit  he  lost  in  this  place  in  December  last. 
If  he  is  captured  a  second  time,  I  don't  think  he 
can  have  the  impudence  to  ask  to  go  at  large  again 
without  giving  better  bail  than  on  the  former  occa- 
sion. Some  of  the  scouts  came  in,  and  bring  re- 
ports that  Santa  Anna  has  been  endeavouring  to 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  189 

excite  the  Indians  to  hostilities  against  the  Texians, 
but  so  far  without  effect.  The  Cumanches,  in 
particular,  entertain  such  hatred  for  the  Mexicans, 
and  at  the  same  time  hold  them  in  such  contempt, 
that  they  would  rather  turn  their  tomahawks 
iigainst  them,  and  drive  tliem  from  the  land,  than 
lend  a  helping  hand.  We  are  up  and  doing,  and 
as  lively  as  Dutch  cheese  in  the  dog-days.  The 
two  hunters  that  I  have  already  introduced  to  the 
reader  left  the  town,  this  afternoon,  for  the  purpose 
of  reconnoitring. 

February  23.  Early  this  morning  tlie  enemy 
came  in  sight,  marching  in  regular  order,  and  dis- 
playing their  strength  to  the  greatest  advantage- 
in  order  to  strike  us  with  terror.  But  that  was 
no  go ;  they'll  find  that  they  have  to  do  with  men 
who  will  never  lay  down  their  arms  as  long  as  they 
can  stand  on  their  legs.  We  held  a  short  council 
of  war,  and,  finding  that  we  should  be  completely 
surrounded,  and  overwhelmed  by  numbers,  if  we 
remained  in  the  town,  we  concluded  to  withdraw 
to  the  fortress  of  Alamo,  and  defend  it  to  the  last 
extremity.  We  accordingly  filed  ofi",  in  good  or- 
der, having  some  days  before  placed  all  the  surplus 
provisions,  arms,  and  ammunition  in  the  fortress 
We  have  had  a  large  national  flag  made ;  it  is 
composed  of  thirteen  stripes,  red  and  white,  alter- 


190  COLONEL  Crockett's 

nately,  on  a  blue  ground  with  a  large  white  star, 
of  five  points,  in  the  centre,  and  between  the 
points  the  letters  Texas.  As  soon  as  all  our  little 
band,  about  one  hundred  and  fifty  in  number,  had 
entered  and  secured  the  fortress  in  the  best  possible 
manner,  we  set  about  raising  our  flag  on  the  battle- 
ments ;  on  which  occasion  there  was  no  one  more 
active  than  my  young  friend,  the  Bee  hunter.  He 
.  had  been  all  along  sprightly,  cheerful,  and  spirited, 
but  now,  notwithstanding  the  control  that  he 
usually  maintained  over  himself,  it  was  with  diffi- 
culty that  he  kept  his  enthusiasm  within  bounds* 
As  soon  as  we  commenced  raising  the  flag  he  burst 
forth,  in  a  clear,  full  tone  of  voice,  that  made  the 
blood  tingle  in  the  veins  of  all  who  heard  him  :— 


(( 


Up  with  your  banner,  Freedom, 
Thy  champions  cling  to  thee ; 

They'll  follow  where'er  yon  lead  'em. 
To  death,  or  victory ; — 

Up  with  your  banner.  Freedom. 

Tyrants  and  slaves  are  rushing 

To  tread  thee  in  the  dust ; 
Their  blood  will  soon  be  gushing, 

And  stain  our  knives  with  rust  ;— 
But  not  thy  banner.  Freedom. 

While  stars  and  stripes  are  flying. 
Our  blood  we'll  freely  shed  ; 

No  groan  will  'scape  the  dying, 
Seeing  thee  o'er  his  head  ;^ 

Up  with  your  banner,  Freedom." 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  191 

This  song  was  followed  by  three  cheers  from 
all  within  the  fortress,  and  the  drums  and  trumpets 
commenced  playing.  The  enemy  marc'\ed  into 
Bexar,  and  took  possession  of  the  town,  a  blood- 
red  flag  flying  at  their  head,  to  indicate  that  we 
need  not  expect  quarters  if  we  should  fall  into 
their  clutches.  In  the  afternoon  a  messenger  was 
sent  from  the  enemy  to  Colonel  Travis,  demanding 
an  unconditional  and  absolute  surrender  of  the 
garrison,  threatening  to  put  every  man  to  the 
sword  in  case  of  refusal.  The  only  answer  he 
received  was  a  cannon  shot,  so  the  messenger  left 
us  with  a  flea  in  his  ear,  and  the  Mexicans  com- 
menced firing  grenades  at  us,  but  without  doing 
any  mischief.  At  night  Colonel  Travis  sent  an 
express  to  Colonel  Fanning,  at  Goliad,  about  three 
or  four  days'  march  from  this  place,  to  let  him 
know  that  v>^e  are  besieged.  The  old  pirate  volun- 
teered to  go  on  this  expedition,  and  accordingly 
left  the  fort  after  night  fail. 

February  24.  Very  early  this  morning  the  ene- 
my commenced  a  new  battery  on  the  banks  of  the 
river,  about  three  hundred  and  fifty  yards  from  the 
fort,  and  by  afternoon  they  amused  themselves  by 
firing  at  us  from  that  quarter.  Our  Indian  scout 
came  in  this  evening,  and  with  him  a  reinforcement 
of  thirty  men  from  Gonzales,  who  are  just  in  the  nick 


192  COLONEL  Crockett's 

of  time  to  reap  a  harvest  of  glory;  but  there  is  some 
prospect  of  sweating  blood  before  we  gather  it  in. 
An  accic'ent  happened  to  my  friend  Thimblerig  this 
afternoon.  He  was  intent  on  his  eternal  game  of 
thimbles,  in  a  somewhat  exposed  position,  while 
the  enemy  were  bombarding  us  from  the  new 
redoubt.  A  three  ounce  ball  glanced  from  the 
parapet  and  struck  him  on  the  breast,  inflicting  a 
painful  but  not  dangerous  wound.  I  extracted  the 
bail,  which  was  of  lead,  and  recommended  to  him 
to  drill  a  hole  through  it,  and  carry  it  for  a  watch 
seal.  ^''  No,"  he  replied,  with  energy,  "  may  I  be 
shot  six  times  if  I  do  ;  that  would  be  making  a 
bauble  for  an  idle  boast.  No,  Colonel,  lead  is 
getting  scarce,  and  I'll  lend  it  out  at  compound 
interest. — Curse  the  thimbles  !"  he  muttered,  and 
went  his  way,  and  I  saw  no  more  of  him  that 
evening. 

Fehruary  25.  The  firing  commenced  early 
this  morning,  but  the  Mexicans  are  poor  engineers, 
for  we  haven't  lost  a  single  man,  and  our  outworks 
have  sustained  no  injury.  Our  sharp  shooters  have 
brought  down  a  considerable  number  of  stragglers 
at  a  long  shot.  I  got  up  before  the  peep  of  day, 
hearing  an  occasional  discharge  of  a  rifle  just  over 
the  place  where  I  was  sleeping,  and  I  was  some- 
what amazed  to  see  Thimblerig  mounted  alone  on 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  193 

the  battlement,  no  one  being  on  duty  at  the  time 
but  the  sentries.  "What  are  you  doing  there  ?" 
says  I.  "  Paying  my  debts,"  says  he,  "  interest 
and  all."  "And  how  do  you  make  out  ?"  says  I. 
"  I've  nearly  got  through,"  says  he  ;  "  stop  a 
moment,  Colonel,  and  I'll  close  the  account."  He 
clapped  his  rifle  to  his  shoulder,  and  blazed  away, 
then  jumped  down  from  his  perch,  and  said,  "That 
account's  settled  ;  them  chaps  will  let  me  play  out 
my  game  in  quiet  next  time."  I  looked  over  the 
wall,  and  saw  four  Mexicans  lying  dead  on  the 
plain.  I  asked  him  to  explain  what  he  meant  by 
paying  his  debts,  and  he  told  me  that  he  had  run 
the  grape  shot  into  four  rifle  balls,  and  that  he  had 
taken  an  early  stand  to  have  a  chance  of  picking 
off  stragglers.  "Now,  Colonel,  let's  go  take  our 
bitters,"  said  he;  and  so  we  did.  The  enemy 
have  been  busy  during  the  night,  and  have  thrown 
up  two  batteries  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  river,. 
The  battalion  of  Matamoros  is  posted  there,  and 
cavalry  occupy  the  hills  to  the  east  and  on  the 
road  to  Gonzales.  They  are  determined  to  sur- 
round us,  and  cut  us  off  from  reinforcement,  or  the 
possibility  of  escape  by  a  sortie. — ^Well,  there's 
one  thing  they  cannot  prevent :  we'll  still  go 
ahead,  and  sell  our  lives  at  a  high  price. 

February  26.     Colonel  Bowie  has  been  taken 

17 


194  COLONEL  Crockett's 

sick  from  over  exertion  and  exposure.  He  did 
not  leave  his  bed  to-day  until  twelve  o'clock.  He 
is  worth  a  dozen  common  men  in  a  situation  like 
ours.  The  Bee  hunter  keeps  the  whole  garrison 
in  good  heart  with  his  songs  and  his  jests,  and  his 
daring  and  determined  spirit.  He  is  about  the 
quickest  on  the  trigger,  and  the  best  rifle  shot  we 
have  in  the  fort.  I  have  already  seen  him  bring 
down  eleven  of  the  enemy,  and  at  such  a  distance 
that  we  all  thought  it  would  be  waste  of  ammuni- 
tion to  attempt  it.  His  gun  is  first-rate,  quite  equal 
to  my  Betsey,  though  she  has  not  quite  as  many 
trinkets  about  her.  This  day  a  small  party  sallied 
out  of  the  fort  for  wood  and  water,  and  had  a  slight 
skirmish  with  three  times  their  number  from  the 
division  under  General  Sesma.  The  Bee  hunter 
headed  them,  and  beat  the  enemy  off,  after  killing 
three.  On  opening  his  Bible  at  night,  of  which  he 
always  reads  a  portion  before  going  to  rest,  he 
found  a  musket  ball  in  the  middle  of  it.  *'  See 
here.  Colonel,^'  said  he,  "  how  they  have  treated 
the  valued  present  of  my  dear  little  Kate  of  Na- 
cogdoches." "It  has  saved  your  life,"  said  I. 
"True,"  replied  he,  more  seriously  than  usual, 
'^  and  I  am  not  the  first  sinner  whose  life  has  been 
saved  by  this  book."  He  prepared  for  bed,  and 
before  retiring  he  prayed,  and  returned  thanks  for 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  195 

his  providential  escape ;  and  I  heard  the  name  of 
Catherine  mingled  in  his  prayer. 

February  27.  The  cannonading  began  early 
this  morning,  and  ten  bombs  were  thrown  into 
the  fort,  but  fortunately  exploded  without  doing 
any  mischief.  So  far  it  has  been  a  sort  of  tempest 
in  a  teapot ;  not  unlike  a  pitched  battle  in  the  Hall 
of  Congress,  where  the  parties  array  their  forces, 
make  fearful  demonstrations  on  both  sides,  then  fire 
away  with  loud  sounding  speeches,  which  contain 
about  as  much  meaning  as  the  report  of  a  howitzer 
charged  with  a  blank  cartridge.  Provisions  are 
becoming  scarce,  and  the  enemy  are  endeavouring 
to  cut  oif  our  water.  If  they  attempt  to  stop  our 
grog  in  that  manner,  let  them  look  out,  for  we  shall 
become  too  wrathy  for  our  shirts  to  hold  us.  We 
are  not  prepared  to  submit  to  an  excise  of  that 
nature,  and  they'll  find  it  out.  This  discovery  has 
created  considerable  excitement  in  the  fort. 

February  28.  Last  night  our  hunters  brought 
in  some  corn  and.  hogs,  and  had  a  brush  with  a 
scout  from  the  enemy  beyond  gun-shot  of  the  fort. 
They  put  the  scout  to  flight,  and  got  in  without 
injury.  They  bring  accounts  that  the  settlers  are 
flying  in  all  quarters,  in  dismay,  leaving  their  pos- 
sessions to  the  mercy  of  the  ruthless  invader,  who 
is  literally  engaged   in  a  war  of   extermination, 


196  COLONEL  Crockett's 

more  brutal  than  the  untutored  savage  of  the  desert 
could  be  guilty  of.  Slaughter  is  indiscriminate, 
sparing  neither  sex,  age,  nor  condition.  Buildings 
have  been  burnt  down,  farms  laid  waste,  and  Santa 
Anna  appears  determined  to  verify  his  threat,  and 
convert  the  blooming  paradise  into  a  howling  wil- 
derness. For  just  one  fair  crack  at  that  rascal, 
even  at  a  hundred  yards  distance,  I  would  bargain 
to  break  my  Betsey,  and  never  pull  trigger  again. 
My  name's  not  Crockett  if  I  wouldn't  get  glory 
enough  to  appease  my  stomach  for  the  remainder 
of  my  life.  The  scouts  report  that  a  settler,  by 
the  name  of  Johnson,  flying  with  his  wife  and 
three  little  children,  when  they  reached  the  Colo- 
rado, left  his  family  on  the  shore,  and  waded  into 
the  river  to  see  whether  it  would  be  safe  to  ford 
with  his  wagon.  When  about  the  middle  of  the 
river  he  was  seized  by  an  alligator,  and,  after  a 
struggle,  was  dragged  under  the  water,  and  perish- 
ed. The  helpless  woman  and  her  babes  were  dis- 
covered, gazing  in  agony  on  the  spot,  by  other 
fugitives  who  happily  passed  that  way,  and  relieved 
them.  Those  who  fight  the  battles  experience  but 
a  small  part  of  the  privation,  suffering,  and  anguish 
that  follow  in  the  train  of  ruthless  war.  The  can- 
nonading continued,  at  intervals,  throughout  the 
day,  and  all  hands  were  kept  up  to  their  work^ 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  197 

The  enemy,  somewhat  imboldened,  draws  nigher 
to  the  fort.  So  much  the  better. — There  was  a 
move  in  General  Sesma's  division  toward  evening. 
February  29.  Before  daybreak  we  saw  Gene- 
ral Sesma  leave  his  camp  with  a  large  body  of 
cavalry  and  infantry,  and  move  off  in  the  direction 
of  Goliad.  We  think  that  he  must  have  received 
news  of  Colonel  Fanning's  coming  to  our  relief. 
We  are  all  in  high  spirits  at  the  prospect  of  being 
able  to  give  the  rascals  a  fair  shake  on  the  plain. 
This  business  of  being  shut  up  makes  a  m.an 
wolfish. — I  had  a  little  sport  this  morning  before 
breakfast.  The  enemy  had  planted  a  piece  of  ordi- 
nance within  gun-shot  of  the  fort  during  the  night, 
and  the  first  thing  in  the  morning  they  commenced 
a  brisk  cannonade,  point-blank,  against  the  spot 
where  I  was  snoring.  I  turned  out  pretty  smart, 
and  mounted  the  rampart.  The  gun  was  charged 
again,.^  fellow  stepped  forth  to  touch  her  off,  but 
before  he  could  apply  the  match  I  let  him  have  it, 
and  he  keeled  over.  A  second  stepped  up,  snatched 
the  match  from  the  hand  of  the  dying  man,  but 
Thimblerig,  who  had  followed  me,  handed  me  his 
rifle,  and  the  next  instant  the  Mexican  was  stretched 
on  the  earth  beside  the  first.  A  third  came  up  to 
the  cannon,  my  companion  handed  me  another  gun, 

and  I  fixed  him  off  in  like  manner.    A  fourth,  then 

17* 


7^ 


198  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

a  fifth,  seized  the  match,  who  both  met  with  the 
same  fate,  and  then  the  whole  party  gave  it  up  as 
a  bad  job,  and  hurried  off  to  the  camp,  leaving  the 
cannon  ready  charged  where  they  had  planted  it. 
I  came  down,  took  my  bitters,  and  went  to  break- 
fast. Thimblerig  told  me  that  the  place  from 
which  I  had  been  firing  was  one  of  the  snuggest 
stands  in  the  whole  fort,  for  he  never  failed  picking 
ofi"  two  or  three  stragglers  before  breakfast,  when 
perched  up  there.  And  I  recollect,  now,  having 
seen  him  there,  ever  since  he  was  wounded,  the 
first  thing  in  the  morning,  and  the  last  at  night, — 
and  at  times  thoughtlessly  playing  at  his  eternal 
game. 

March  1.  The  enemy's  forces  have  been  in- 
creasing in  numbers  daily,  notwithstanding  they 
have  already  lost  about  three  hundred  men  in  the 
several  assaults  they  have  made  upon  us.  I  neg- 
lected to  mention  in  the  proper  place,  that  when 
the  enemy  came  in  sight  we  had  but  three  t)ushels 
of  corn  in  the  garrison,  but  have  since  found 
eighty  bushels  in  a  deserted  house.  Colonel 
Bowie's  illness  still  continues,  but  he  manages  to 
crawl  from  his  bed  every  day,  that  his  comrades 
may  see  him.  His  presence  alone  is  a  tower  of 
strength. — The  enemy  becomes  more  daring  as  his 
numbers  increase. 


.     ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  199 

March  2.  This  day  the  delegates  meet  in 
general  convention,  at  the  town  of  Washington,  to 
frame  our  Declaration  of  Independence.  That  the 
sacred  instrument  may  never  be  trampled  on  by 
the  children  of  those  who  have  freely  shed  their 
blood  to  establish  it,  is  the  sincere  wish  of  David 
Crockett.  Universal  independence  is  an  almighty 
idea,  far  too  extensive  for  some  brains  to  compre- 
hend. It  is  a  beautiful  seed  that  germinates  rapid- 
ly, and  brings  forth  a  large  and  vigorous  tree,  but 
like  the  deadly  Upas,  we  sometimes  find  the 
smaller  plants  wither  and  die  in  its  shades.  Its 
blooming  branches  spread  far  and  wide,  ofifering  a 
perch  of  safety  to  all  alike,  but  even  among  its 
protecting  branches  we  find  the  eagle,  the  kite, 
and  the  owl  preying  upon  the  helpless  dove  and 
sparrow.  Beneath  its  shade  myriads  congregate 
in  goodly  fellowship,  but  the  lamb  and  the  fawn 
find  but  frail  security  from  the  lion  and  the  jackal, 
though  the  tree  of  independence  waves  over  them. 
Some  imagine  independence  to  be  a  natural  charter, 
to  exercise  without  restraint,  and  to  their  fullest 
extent,  all  the  energies,  both  physical  and  mental, 
with  which  they  have  been  endowed ;  and  for 
their  individual  aggrandizement  alone,  without 
regard  to  the  rights  of  others,  provided  they 
extend   to    all    the   same   privilege   and   freedom 


200  COLONEL  Crockett's 

of  action.     Such   independence   is  the  worst  of 
tyranny. 

March  3.  We  have  given  over  all  hopes  of 
receiving  assistance  from  Goliad  or  Refugio.  Co- 
lonel Travis  harangued  the  garrison,  and  concluded 
by  exhorting  them,  in  case  the  enemy  should  carry 
the  fort,  to  fight  to  the  last  gasp,  and  render  their 
victory  even  more  serious  to  them  than  to  us. 
This  was  followed  by  three  cheers. 

March  4.  Shells  have  been  falling  into  the  fort 
like  hail  during  the  day,  but  without  eflfect.  About 
dusk,  in  the  evening,  we  observed  a  man  run- 
ning toward  the  fort,  pursued  by  about  a  dozen 
Mexican  cavalry.  The  Bee  hunter  immediately 
knew  him  to  be  the  old  pirate  who  had  gone  to 
Goliad,  and,  calling  to  the  two  hunters,  he  sallied 
out  of  the  fort  to  the  relief  of  the  old  man,  who 
was  hard  pressed.  I  followed  close  after.  Before 
we  reached  the  spot  the  Mexicans  were  close  on 
the  heel  of  the  old  man,  who  stopped  suddenly, 
turned  short  upon  his  pursuers,  discharged  his 
rifle,  and  one  of  the  enemy  fell  from  his  horse. 
The  chase  was  renewed,  but  finding  that  he  would 
be  overtaken  and  cut  to  pieces,  he  now  turned 
again,  and,  to  the  amazement  of  the  enemy,  became 
the  assailant  in  his  turn.  He  clubbed  his  gun,  and 
dashed  among   them  like  a  wounded  tiger,  and 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  201 

they  fled  like  sparrows.  By  this  time  we  reached 
the  spot,  and,  in  the  ardour  of  the  moment,  followed 
some  distance  before  we  saw  that  our  retreat  to  the 
fort  was  cut  off  by  another  detachment  of  cavalry. 
Nothing  was  to  be  done  but  to  fight  our  way 
through.  We  were  all  of  the  same  mind.  '^  Go 
ahead!"  cried  I,  and  they  shouted,  "Go  ahead, 
Colonel!'^  We  dashed  among  them,  and  a  bloody 
conflict  ensued.  They  were  about  twenty  in  num- 
ber, and  they  stood  their  ground.  After  the  fight 
had  continued  about  five  minutes,  a  detachment 
was  seen  issuing  from  the  fort  to  our  relief,  and 
the  Mexicans  scampered  oflf,  leaving  eight  of  their 
comrades  dead  upon  the  field.  But  we  did  not 
escape  unscathed,  for  both  the  pirate  and  the  Bee 
hunter  were  mortally  wounded,  and  I  received 
a  sabre  cut  across  the  forehead.  The  old  man 
died,  without  speaking,  as  soon  as  we  entered  the 
fort.  We  bore  my  young  friend  to  his  bed,  dressed 
his  wounds,  and  I  watched  beside  him.  He  lay, 
without  complaint  or  manifesting  pain,  until  about 
midnight,  when  he  spoke,  and  I  asked  him  if  he 
wanted  any  thing.  "Nothing,"  he  replied,  but 
drew  a  sigh  that  seemed  to  rend  his  heart,  as  he 
added,  "Poor  Kate  of  Nacogdoches!"  His  eyes 
were  filled  with  tears,  as  he  continued,  "Her  words 
were  prophetic,  Colonel ;"  and  then  he  sang,  in  a 


S02  COLONEL    CROCKETT  S 

low  voice  that  resembled  the  sweet  notes  of  his 
own  devoted  Kate, 

"  But  toom  cam'  the  saddle,  all  bluidy  to  see, 
And  hame  cam'  the  steed,  but  hame  never  cam'  he." 

He  spoke  no  more,  and,  a  few  minutes  after,  died. 
Poor  Kate,  who  will  tell  this  to  thee ! 

March  5.  Pop,  pop,  pop  !  Bom,  bom,  bom  ! 
throughout  the  day. — No  time  for  memorandums 
now. — Go  ahead! — Liberty  and  independence  for 
ever! 

\Here  ends  Col.  Crockett^ s  Tnanuscript .1 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  203 

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a 

le 

CHAPTER  XIV. 

The  hand  is  cold  that  wrote  the  foregoing  pages, 
and  it  devolves  upon  another  to  record  the  subse- 
quent events.  Before  daybreak,  on  the  6th  of 
March,  the  Alamo  was  assaulted  by  the  whole 
force  of  the  Mexican  army,  commanded  by  Santa 
Anna  in  person.  The  battle  was  desperate  until 
daylight,  when  only  six  men  belonging  to  the 
Texian  garrison  were  found  alive.  They  were 
instantly  surrounded,  and  ordered,  by  General 
Castrillon,  to  surrender,  which  they  did,  under  a 
promise  of  his  protection,  finding  that  resistance 
any  longer  would  be  madness.  Colonel  Crockett 
was  of  the  number.  He  stood  alone  in  an  angle 
of  the  fort,  the  barrel  of  his  shattered  rifle  in  his 
right  hand, in  his  left  his  hugeBowie  knife  dripping 
blood.  There  was  a  frightful  gash  across  his  fore- 
head, while  around  him  there  was  a  complete  bar- 
rier of  about  twenty  Mexicans,  lying  pell-mell, 
dead,  and  dying.  At  his  feet  lay  the  dead  body 
of  that  well  known  character,  designated  in  the 
Colonel's  narrative  by  the  assumed  name  of  Thim- 


204  COLONEL  Crockett's 

jj^jlerig,  his  knife  driven  to  the  haft  in  the  throat  of 
Mexican,  and  his  left  hand  clenched  in  his  hair, 
jr^oor  fellow,  I  knew  him  well,  at  a  time  when  he 
was  possessed  of  many  virtues,  but  of  late  years  the 
weeds  had  choked  up  the  flowers ;  however.  Colo- 
nel Crockett  had  succeeded  in  awakening  in  his 
bosom  a  sense  of  better  things,  and  the  poor  fellow 
was  grateful  to  the  last,  and  stood  beside  his  friend 
throughout  the  desperate  havoc. 

General  Castrillon  was  brave  and  not  cruel,  and 
disposed  to  save  the  prisoners.  He  marched  them 
up  to  that  part  of  the  fort  where  stood  Santa  Anna 
and  his  murderous  crew.  The  steady,  fearless 
step,  and  undaunted  tread  of  Colonel  Crockett  on 
this  occasion,  together  with  the  bold  demeanour 
of  the  hardy  veteran,  had  a  powerful  effect  on  all 
present.  Nothing  daunted,  he  marched  up  boldly 
in  front  of  Santa  Anna,  and  looked  him  sternly  in 
the  face,  while  Castrillon  addressed  "  his  excel- 
lency,"— "  Sir,  here  are  six  prisoners  I  have  taken 
alive ;  how  shall  I  dispose  of  them  ?"  Santa  Anna 
looked  at  Castrillon  fiercely,  flew  into  a  violent 
rage,  and  replied,  "  Have  I  not  told  you  before 
how  to  dispose  of  them  ?  Why  do  you  bring  them 
to  me  ?"  At  the  same  time  his  brave  officers 
plunged  their  swords  into  the  bosoms  of  their  de- 
fenceless prisoners.     Colonel  Crockett,  seeing  the 


ADVENTURES    IN   TEXAS.  205 

act  of  treachery,  instantly  sprang  like  a  tiger  at 
the  ruffian  chief,  but  before  he  could  reach  him  a 
dozen  swords  were  sheathed  in  his  indomitable 
heart;  and  he  fell,  and  died  without  a  groan,  a 
frown  on  his  brow,  and  a  smile  of  scorn  and  defi- 
ance on  his  lips.  Castrillon  rushed  from  the  scene, 
apparently  horror-struck,  sought  his  quarters,  and 
did  not  leave  them  for  several  days,  and  hardly 
spoke  to  Santa  Anna  after. 

The  conduct  of  Colonel  Bowie  was  characteristic 
to  the  last.  When  the  fort  was  carried  he  was  sick 
in  bed.  He  had  also  one  of  the  murderous  butcher 
knives  which  bears  his  name.  Lying  in  bed  he 
discharged  his  pistols  and  gun,  and  with  each  dis- 
charge brought  down  an  enemy.  So  intimidated 
were  the  Mexicans  by  this  act  of  desperate  and 
cool  bravery,  that  they  dared  not  approach  him, 
but  shot  him  from  the  door ;  and  as  the  cowards 
approached  his  bed,  over  the  dead  bodies  of  their 
companions,  the  dying  Bowie,  nerving  himself  for 
a  last  blow,  plunged  his  knife  into  the  heart  of  his 
nearest  foe  at  the  same  instant  that  he  expired. 

The  gallant  Colonel  Travis  fought  as  if  deter- 
mined to  verify  his  prediction,  that  he  would  make 
a  victory  more  serious  than  a  defeat  to  the  enemy. 
He  fell  from  the  rampart,  mortally  wounded,  into 

the  fort ;  and  his  musket  fell  forward  among  the 

18 


206  COLONEL  Crockett's 

foe,  who  were  scaling  the  wall.  After  a  few 
minutes  he  recovered  sufficiently  to  sit  up,  when 
the  Mexican  officer  who  led  that  party  attempted 
to  cut  his  head  off  with  his  sabre.  The  dying  hero, 
with  a  death  grasp,  drew  his  sword  and  plunged  it 
into  the  body  of  his  antagonist,  and  both  together 
sank  into  the  arms  of  death.  General  Cos,  who 
had  commanded  this  fortress  while  in  the  posses- 
sion of  the  Mexicans,  and  from  whom  it  was  cap- 
tured, on  entering  the  fort  after  the  battle,  ordered 
the  servant  of  Colonel  Travis  to  point  out  the  body 
of  his  master;  he  did  so,  when  Cos  drew  his  sword, 
waved  it  triumphantly  over  the  corpse,  and  then 
mangled  the  face  and  limbs  with  the  malignant 
feelings  of  a  Cumanche  savage.  One  woman,  Mrs. 
Dickinson,  and  a  negro  of  Col.  Travis,  were  the 
only  persons  whose  lives  were  spared.  The  bodies 
of  the  slain  were  then  thrown  into  a  mass  in  the 
centre  of  the  Alamo,  and  burned.  The  loss  of  the 
Mexicans  in  storming  the  place  was  not  less  than 
eight  hundred  killed  and  mortally  wounded,  making 
their  losses  since  the  first  assault  more  than  fifteen 
hundred.  This  immense  slaughter,  by  so  small  a 
number,  can  only  be  accounted  for  by  the  fact  of 
the  Texians  having  five  or  six  guns  to  each  man 
in  the  fort.  Immediately  after  the  capture  Santa 
Anna   sent   Mrs.  Dickinson   and  the   servant  to 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  i207 

General  Houston,  accompanied  by  a  Mexican  with 
a  flag,  offering  the  Texians  peace  and  general 
amnesty,  if  they  would  lay  down  their  arms,  and 
submit  to  his  government.  General  Houston's 
reply  was,  "  True,  sir,  you  have  succeeded  in  kill- 
ing some  of  our  brave  men,  but  the  Texians  are 
not  yet  conquered."  He  sent  him  a  copy  of  the 
Declaration  of  Independence  recently  agreed  on  at 
New  Washington. 

After  the  capture  of  San  Antonio,  Santa  Anna 
had  made  a  feint  on  Gonzales,  where  General 
Houston  was  with  a  very  inferior  force,  which  in- 
duced the  latter  to  fall  back  on  the  Colorado,  under 
the  belief  that  the  whole  Mexican  army  was  march- 
ing to  attack  him.  A  similar  feint  was  also  made 
by  the  Mexican  General  on  Bastrop,  a  town  on  the 
Colorado,  north-east  of  San  Antonio.  Gonzales 
lies  east  of  that  place.  Having,  in  both  instances, 
effected  his  object,  Santa  Anna  concentrated  his 
forces,  and  marched  directly  for  La  Bahia,  or  Go- 
liad, which  is  situated  about  ninety  miles  south-east 
of  San  Antonio,  on  the  Colorado.  The  fort  at 
Goliad  is  of  great  strength,  and  was  defended  by 
Colonel  Fanning  with  a  small  force  of  volunteers. 
About  the  middle  of  March,  orders  were  received 
from  General  Houston  directing  the  blowing  up 
and  evacuation  of  the  fort,  and  that  Colonel  Fanning 


208  COLONEL  Crockett's 

should  concentrate  with  him  on  the  Colorado.  On 
the  18th  of  March  the  Mexicans  were  discovered, 
in  considerable  force,  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Go- 
liad, and  through  the  day  there  was  some  skirmish- 
ing with  the  advance  parties.  On  the  19th  the 
fort  was  set  on  fire,  and  its  wooden  defences  de- 
stroyed ;  but  the  wall  was  left  entire,  and  Colonel 
Fanning  took  up  his  line  of  march.  His  force, 
at  that  time,  was  reduced  to  two  hundred  and 
sixty,  rank  and  file.  With  this  force  and  several 
field  pieces  he  set  out  to  cross  an  open  country, 
and  endeavour  to  effect  a  junction  with  General 
Houston.  On  the  evening  of  the  first  day  of  their 
march,  the  enemy  made  their  appearance  in  the 
rear,  about  three  miles  distant.  Colonel  Fanning 
halted,  and  opened  his  artillery  on  them,  instead 
of  hastening  forward  to  avail  himself  of  the  shelter 
of  a  wood,  some  distance  ahead.  The  enemy  ma- 
nifesting a  disposition  to  cut  him  off*  from  the 
woods,  he  again  put  his  forces  in  motion,  but  it 
was  now  too  late.  He  not  only  lost  the  shelter  of 
the  timber,  which  would  have  ensured  his  safety 
against  the  enemy's  horse,  but  the  assistance  of  his 
advanced  guard,  which  was  cut  off*  from  him  by 
this  manoeuvre  of  the  enemy.  The  absence  of  the 
advanced  guard  reduced  his  forces  to  two  hundred* 
and  thirty-three,  rank  and  file,  to  which  the  enemy 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  209 

Opposed  five  hundred  cavalry  and  two  hundred 
infantry.  The  action  commenced  about  five 
o'clock,  and  continued  until  nearly  dark.  The 
enemy  was  repulsed  with  great  loss  in  every 
charge,  and  never  was  able  to  penetrate  nearer  to 
Fanning's  force  than  sixty-five  or  one  hundred 
yards ;  and  finally,  about  dark,  drew  ofi*  his  forces 
to  a  secure  distance,  leaving  only  a  few  to  succour 
the  wounded,  who  were  not  molested.  Fanning's 
loss  was  five  killed  and  twelve  wounded,  two 
mortally.  The  enemy  acknowledged  the  loss  of 
one  hundred  and  ninety-two  killed,  and  a  large 
number  wounded.  So  soon  as  the  Mexicans  with- 
drew. Fanning  commenced  throwing  up  intrench- 
ments,  at  which  his  men  w^ere  employed  during 
the  whole  night. 

About  sunrise  on  the  20th,  the  enemy  again 
advanced  on  Fanning,  and  fired  their  cannon  four 
times  over  him ;  a  large  reinforcement  of  Mexi- 
cans was  plainly  to  be  seen,  three  miles  distant. 
At  this  moment  a  white  flag,  attended  by  a  small 
party,  was  seen  advancing  from  the  enemy,  which 
was  met  by  a  similar  one  from  Fanning,  under 
Major  Wallace.  The  enemy  demanded  the  sur- 
render of  Fanning  and  his  forces,  and  promised,  in 
the  most  sacred  manner,  that  they  should  retain  all 

their  private  property  ;  that  they  might  return,  by 

'  18^ 


210  COLONEL  Crockett's 

the  first  opportunity,  as  prisoners  of  war,  to  the 
United  States,  or  remain  until  they  were  regularly 
exchanged  ;  and  that  they  should  be  treated  in  the 
most  humane  manner  while  retained  in  confine- 
ment. With  these  specious  promises  he  was  in- 
duced to  trust  to  the  honour  of  the  butchers  of  the 
Alamo,  and  accept  of  the  terms  of  capitulation. 

As  soon  as  the  necessary  arrangements  could  be 
made  the  prisoners  were  marched,  under  a  strong 
guard,  to  Goliad,  and  huddled  together,  officers  and 
men,  into  a  church  within  the  fort  at  Goliad.  The 
enemy  having  succeeded  in  capturing  other  small 
parties,  the  number  of  prisoners  amounted  to  four 
hundred,  and  were  all  crowded  together  in  the 
church,  and  compelled  to  sit  or  lie  constantly. 
The  only  accommodation  afforded  was  a  few 
benches  for  the  officers.  They  were  retained  in 
this  situation  for  three  days,  and  during  this 
period  received  only  a  small  ration  of  raw  beef, 
not  exceeding  half  a  pound  each.  On  the  fourth 
day  they  were  marched  out  into  the  open  air,  and 
limits  prescribed  them,  over  which  they  were  not 
to  pass.  For  four  days  longer  they  were  kept  in 
this  situation,  during  which  they  were  allowed 
only  two  rations  similar  to  the  first ;  and,  but  for 
the  pecan  nuts  purchased  from  the  Mexican  sol- 
diers, and  a  small  quantity  of  jerked  beef  procured 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  211 

in  the  same  manner,  they  must  have  suffered  im- 
mensely. On  the  eighth  day  representations  were 
made  to  the  prisoners,  that  it  would  be  necessary 
to  remove  them  out  of  the  fort,  as  they  were  about 
to  drive  in  beeves  to  slaughter,  in  order  to  prepare 
rations  for  their  removal  to  Matagorda,  where  they 
were  to  take  shipping  for  New  Orleans.  They 
were  accordingly  marched  out,  in  parties  of  one 
hundred  each,  and,  in  single  file,  were  led  along  a 
high  brush  fence;  when,  at  the  distance  of  two 
hundred  yards,  they  were  ordered  to  face  about, 
and  the  cocking  of  the  guns  gave  the  first  intirr.ti- 
tion  of  the  fate  thai  awaited  them.  At  the  first 
fire  nearly  all  fell  mortally  wounded.  A  few 
escaped  by  falling  at  the  flash,  and  as  soon  as  the 
firing  ceased,  they  leaped  up,  and  sprung  over  the 
fence,  and  succeeded  in  reaching  the  woods,  where 
they  eluded  their  pursuers.  The  Mexicans  pro- 
ceeded to  despatch  with  their  bayonets  any  who 
showed  signs  of  life  after  the  firing,  and  they 
then  stripped-  and  burnt  the  bodies.  The  authori- 
ties of  Texas  bestowed  solemn  obsequies  upon 
their  mutilated  and  blackened  limbs,  on  the  4th 
of  June,  after  their  murderers  had  sank  unto  death 
on  the  plains  of  San  Jacinto,  under  the  appalling 
words,  "Remember  La  Bahia!" 

But  this  succession  of  barbarities,  so  far  from 


212  COLONEL  Crockett's 

intimidating,  served  to  rouse  the  energies  of  the 
oppressed.  The  vainglorious  Spaniard,  elated  with 
his  success,  without  adverting  to  the  fact  that  he 
had  never  been  victorious  without  having  at  least 
from  five  to  ten  of  his  mercenaries  opposed  to  one 
of  his  foes,  now  ventured  to  cross  the  Colorado, 
believing  that  victory  was  perched  upon  his  stand- 
ard, and  would  not  leave  it  until  Texas  should  be 
subdued. 

His  track  was  marked  by  death  and  desolation. 
Fire,  famine,  and  the  sword  were  in  his  train,  and 
r'^ither  sex  nor  age  was  received  as  a  plea  for 
mercy.  The  hoary  head  of  the  grandsire,  the 
flaxen  curls  of  the  babe,  and  the  dishevelled  tresses 
of  the  affrighted  mother,  were  alike  stained  with 
gore.  Farm  houses  were  consumed  by  fire,  the 
crops  destroyed  in  the  ground ;  and  the  settlers 
fled  in  dismay,  feeling  that  the  worst  of  scourges 
had  been  let  loose  upon  them.  The  plains  were 
strewed  with  thousands  of  the  unburied  slaugh- 
tered ;  and  the  air  was  fetid  with  corruption  and 
decay.  The  merciless  tyrant  saw  all  this,  and  his 
heart  expanded  with  joy,  as  he  moved  on,  like 
Attila,  and  beheld  the  terror  and  wretchedness  of 
those  he  came  to  annihilate,  rather  than  to  scourge 
into  subjection.  But  his  was  a  temporary  triumph. 
He  crossed  the  Colorado  full  of  hope  of  carrying 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  213 

his  demoniac  intentions  into  execution,  but  shame, 
confusion,  and  defeat  awaited  his  coming. 

About  the  18th  of  April  the  tyrant,  with  one 
division  of  his  troops,  marched  in  the  direction  of 
Lynch's  ferry,  on  the  San  Jacinto,  burning  Harris- 
burgh  as  he  passed  down.  The  Texian  forces 
under  General  Houston  were  ordered  to  be  in 
readiness,  and  on  the  morning  of  the  19th  they 
took  up  their  line  of  march  in  pursuit  of  him,  and 
found  him  encamped  on  the  banks  of  the  San 
Jacinto.  About  nine  o'clock  on  the  morning  of 
the  21st  the  Mexicans  were  reinforced  by  five  hun- 
dred choice  troops,  under  command  of  General  Cos, 
increasing  their  efiective  force  to  upward  of  fifteen 
hundred  men,  while  the  aggregate  force  of  the 
Texians,  for  the  field,  numbered  seven  hundred 
and  eighty-three.  General  Houston  ordered  the 
bridge  on  the  only  road  communicating  with  the 
Brazos,  distant  from  the  encampment,  to  be  de- 
stroyed, thus  cutting  ofi*  all  possibility  of  escape. 
The  Texian  army  was  ordered  to  parade  their 
respective  commands,  which  they  did  with  alacrity 
and  spirit,  and  were  anxious  for  the  conflict ;  the 
disparity  in  numbers  only  seemed  to  increase  their 
enthusiasm  and  confidence.  Houston,  having  the 
enemy  thus  snugly  hemmed  in,  and  his  little  army 
drawn  up  in  order  of  battle,  addressed  them,  in 


214  COLONEL  Crockett's 

person,  briefly,  and  concluded  by  saying,  ^'  Fellow 
soldiers,  there  is  the  enemy  before  you ;  do  you 
wish  to  fight?"     "We  do!"  was  the  universal 
response.     "  Well,  then,"  he  continued,  "  remem- 
ber it  is  for  liberty,  or  death! — Remember  the 
Alamo!   Remember  Goliad!"    The  soldiers  shout- 
ed, "We  shall  remember!"— "  Then  go  ahead!" 
From  General  Houston's  official  account  it  appears 
that  the  war-cry  was,  "Remember  the  Alamo." 
The  attack  was  furious,  and  lasted  about  eighteen 
minutes  from   the  time  of  close  action  until  the 
Texians  were  in  possession  of  the  enemy's  camp. 
Our  riflemen,  not  having  the  advantage  of  bayonets, 
used  their  pieces  as  clubs,  breaking  many  of  them  at 
the  breach.     The  rout  commenced  at  half-past  four 
o'clock,  and  continued  until  twilight.    In  the  battle 
our  loss  was  two  killed  and  twenty-three  wounded, 
six  of  whom  mortally.     The  enemy's  loss  was  six 
hundred  and  thirty  killed,  and  seven  hundred  and 
thirty  were  taken  prisoners,  among  whom  were 
Generals  Santa  Anna  and  Cos,  who  were  captured 
a  day  or  two  after  the  battle.     About  six  hundred 
muskets  and  three  hundred  sabres  were  collected ; 
several  hundred  mules  and  horses  were  taken,  and 
near  twelve  hundred  dollars  in  specie. 

We  learn,  from  other  sources,  that  General  Cos, 
when  taken,  was  pale  and  greatly  agitated ;  but 


ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS.  215 

Almonte  displayed,  as  he  had  during  the  fight, 
great  coolness  and  courage.  Santa  Anna  fled 
among  the  earliest  who  retreated.  His  horse 
bogged  down  in  the  prairie,  near  the  Brassos 
timber;  he  then  made  for  the  timber  on  foot. 
His  pursuers,  in  the  eagerness  of  the  chase,  dashed 
into  the  same  bog,  and  continued  the  pursuit  on 
foot,  following  the  trail  of  the  fugitive,  which  was 
very  plain  on  account  of  the  recent  rains,  tmtil 
they  reached  the  timber,  where  it  was  lost.  The 
pursuers  then  spread  themselves,  and  searched  the 
woods  for  a  long  time  in  vain,  when  it  occurred  to 
Arnold  Hunter  that  the  chase  might,  like  a  hard 
pressed  bear,  have  taken  a  tree.  The  tree  tops 
were  then  examined,  when,  lo!  the  game  was  dis- 
covered snugly  ensconced  in  the  forks  of  a  large 
live  oak.  The  captors  did  not  know  who  the 
prisoner  was  until  they  reached  the  camp,  when 
the  Mexican  soldiers  exclaimed,  "  El  General,  El 
General  Santa  Anna!"  When  conducted  to  Ge- 
neral Houston  he  offered  to  evacuate  Texas,  and 
acknowledge  its  independence,  on  condition  that 
his  life  and  liberty  should  be  granted  to  him,  and 
a  safe  escort  to  Mexico. 

The  enemy  passed  LaBahia  and  Bexar,  blowing 
up  the  Alamo;  spiking,  and  throwing  the  cannon  in 
the  river,  in  his  retreat.      The  Cumanche  Indians 


216  ADVENTURES    IN    TEXAS. 

commenced  depredating  in  the  rear  of  the  Mexican 
army,  as  they  advanced  from  Bexar  upon  the 
settlements.  All  their  horses  and  mules,  of  which 
they  had  many,  as  well  as  much  baggage,  were 
taken  by  the  Tndians.  At  every  step  they  met 
with  trouble,  and  are  hurrying  with  all  possible 
despatch  toward  the  interior. 

The  fate  of  poor  Fanning,  who  was  not  killed 
in  the  indiscriminate  massacre  of  his  troops,  has 
since  been  ascertained.  He  was  condemned  to  be 
shot.  When  he  found  that  was  determined  on, 
and  was  ordered  out  for  execution,  he  handed  his 
watch  to  an  officer,  as  compensation  to  have  him 
buried,  deliberately  tied  a  handkerchief  over  his 
eyes,  begged  them  not  to  shoot  him  in  the  head, 
bared  his  breast,  and  requested  to  be  shot  there. 
He  was  shot  in  the  head,  and  never  buried! 

Such  are  the  monsters  that  freemen  have  had  to 
contend  with,  to  maintain  their  freedom  "5,  the 
struggle  is  not  yet  over,  but  nothing  can  i-  .pede 
iLa  onward  march,  and  Texas  must  take  her  stand 
SduOi     ^jibj^iendent  nations. 


THE    END. 


Original  JLetter  of  David  Croelcett* 

At  a  late  meeting  of  the  Tennessee  Historical 
Society,  Mr.  F.  N.  M.  Bruton  presented  thia 
original  of  a  letter  from  David  Crockett  to  Wm. 
Rodgers,  of  Caledonia,  Henry  County,  Tennessee. 
It  is  wrillen  on  unruled  foolscap  paper,  and-is  a 
very  characteristic  and  interesting  letter  of  the 
veteran  pioneer  and  patriot.  It  is  Trell  worthy  of 
being  given  in  full.     It  runs  as  follows  : 

Washington  City,  8th  January,  1834. 

Dear  Sir  : — Your  favour,  relative  to  the  arraign- 
ment of  your  mail,  was  rec'd  on  yesterday  and  I 
took  it  immediately  to  the  P.  M.  G.,  and  left  it 

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